He rolls his eyes, but yeah, whatever. He doesn't have it in him for philosophical debate at the moment, and that's not what he came here for anyway. He came here to get results. Work towards his utopic goal. That's what he does.

"Yes ma'am," says Kralie, drawing out the word with a derisive tonal twist to the moniker as he turns away. "So glad I've got your say-so."