Sniper's expression is opaque, dark eyes giving away nothing but mild curiosity. "So are you going to work save this world?"

There was a lot Sniper could say to that. Large-scale change takes large-scale destruction. Their own world had had to nearly destroy itself to become better, and it had worked, because the cost had been so horrifying the people left over realized they never wanted to pay it again. It could work for this world, that was true. It felt clear to Sniper that their group was the change, but they didn't have time for this world's problems.