"What have you to be sorry for? I did not tell you this so that you could apologize for it." He crosses his arms over his chest, glaring defensively. "You have tried to understand a war as old as myself without any context. You are trying to solve a problem that has plagued we Wraith since the dawn of our species. And you have been handed options that mirror the very same that the Lanteans have used to destroy men utterly.

"I am not telling you this so that you pity Wraith. I am telling you this so that you do not take the same course as the Lanteans."