"Boo!" Tuesday calls at the guns. "And here I thought that Arrows were obligated to arrow."
"Words. The most tricksy bitches there is." Tuesday nods, even as she frowns. "Justification. That's different." fingers tap her thigh, as Tuesday fights off the urge to reach for her ratty dictionary.
Cope / kōp / Verb. (of a person) deal effectively with something difficult.
Justification / ˌjəstəfəˈkāSH(ə)n / Noun. The action of showing something to be right or reasonable.
"I'm not going to go on a murder spree. And I'm not going to kill first and grab a Moros for the questions. Killing...is for when there's no other option left." Staring ahead as they came ever closer to their destination, "That's how I'll justify killing."
The silence stretches, "Meh. It's all good. If I want to zen. I'll figure it out. Or try too. Either way, it'll be something that eats up time." the Unicorn's grin in back in place.