Hand curling to her chest, Naminé looked thoroughly bothered by the whole matter - sad, though not angry. So many of her own experiences felt like a smaller scale by comparison, though of course the threat of the Heartless was massive, and not limited to a single world. But somehow it was worse imagining so many individuals caught up in such a conflict between humans, rather than the few who could fighting against a horde of unknowable evil.

"I... can understand wanting to help people learn, but that..." Faltering, she shook her head. "Well, it seems to me that it's just as you said. No matter what the real cause was, it sounds like it's done far more harm than good."

So much loss... She sat with the weight of it for a moment, clutching her teacup in both hands, then - finally looked up as something occurred to her. "Then you... if you disagree with the war, does that mean you've had to go against your own family?"

Not all of it, hypothetically, based on what he'd said before, but-- the implication seemed to be there just the same.