I will do anything it takes to be the man she loves. I will survive this war. And when I return home, I will swallow every horrible thing I've done here, and I will smile when I'm with her. I swear on my life.
Okay, here's the plan: We go in, start hitting people, and see where it takes us.
In general, men prefer to let their actions speak instead of words. When they're in pain, they don't want to burden anyone with it, not if they can help it. They don't want anyone to worry about them. That's how they are. Even so, there may come a time when they'll ask for your help. And when they do, I know that you'll be there for them. Isn't that enough?
I have no use for a religion that's been forsaken by its own god.
[telling Mustang about the investigation on Scar] His bloodstained clothes washed up further downstream. We don't know if that means that he's dead, or just naked.
Yeah, it's still a nameless sniper. It's become quite a topic among us. She's still a cadet from the military academy, but at any rate she's got a good arm. It seems she's been brought all the way out here. Hah... to think they have to pull out even a little chick like that... this must be the end.
*to Edward* So, you hooked up with your mechanic, huh? Not too shabby, sprout.
A normal guy like me isn't going to be part of some "believe it or not" episode with nutcases like you guys!
Are you telling me to go back and put a corpse on trial? I'm as normal as they come and this is a contest of freaks! What do you want me to do, shoot my slingshot at him?