[ His eyes shift slightly to look to his companion before he returns to gazing out at the cityscape. Is he trying to get a read on me? Moran is just a few minutes too late to realize it, but hey-- ]

He's a humble man. What most people would call "doing good," he'd say was "necessary work."

[ Moran pauses, as he actually attempts to imagine a society like the one that. His jaw involuntarily bunches. ] But, there's no telling that they would actually do anything, right? A person should only be tried if they've done something. Is your system really so perfect that innocent people don't suffer because of false readings?

[ He steps back so that he can flick his cigarette off over the side of the railing. ]