“You did what? I’ll have no choice but to… not arrest you actually.” Richard chuckled, “Relax, we don’t really agree with them either.”
"What? Oh phew.” Warren wipes his brow. “Seems like nobody really gets along with them, and I totally see why. Bastards of the universe if you ask me.”
“Well, I was there with whole drama of the space war saga. Not fun.” Richard glanced over that topic, not liking to talk about the fact that the Nova Corps had been all but eliminated again during that trying time. “Anyway, I’ve always wondered, does your feathered wings work in space?”