Emet-Selch's expression brightens and he tips his head back to shovel a good portion of the assorted mix into his mouth; A sufficient pairing of saltiness to go with a sweet drink.

He continues to munch as his new acquaintance goes on with their cryptic cheer. One could not fault their 'enthusiasm', that is for sure.

To their questioning speculation, he offers a simple answer: "A victory in some regard, I'm certain, albeit a bittersweet one." He gives a long look at the stage. "Those like them thrust themselves headlong into battle with the belief that their 'justice' will win the day. Many seem woefully ignorant to the fact that there is no justice in this world." He takes a sip of his drink. "Then they are wholly surprised at the losses they take."