More vocal derision. He spreads his arms in a half-hearted shrug then lets them flop back by his side.

"Wonderful." And then there's a pause as a thought occurs to him. "Ah, but why not go a step further: have the spare take in all the Light and then jettison them out into the rift?"

The mouth visible beneath his red mask curves into a smile. "Then your precious Felih would be safe from harm."