[ It's an uncomfortable thing, isn't it? To feel the core of your identity coming uprooted, because its foundation is planted in sand. Despite himself, Michel's cool expression softens near-imperceptibly with sympathy. ]

You're a scientist. It's understandable to take your time and gather enough information to make an informed choice. If you're honest with them, then I have nothing to criticize.

[ Although the way Mithrun's laptop was put together... it's hard to imagine its owner as being devoid of at least some form of want. But the stray thought the honesty pulls out of him instead is lingering a little behind: ]

...Not that you care about my criticism.

[ Which is offered more as an observation than in the tone of a complaint. ]