[The shame of a revolution failed once weighed on Takasugi as well - though he'd never cared for his country's future. But the fight had never truly ended, and his bent head was soon lifted to the future once more.

A future of singed earth and cities in shambles.

A future he had just begun to see come to fruition, when the Storm brought its cataclysm.

He considers Enjolras's optimism with a hum, and takes a slow drink of his liquor.]

And you'll take that responsibility once again?

Is there a limit to the number of people you'll lead to their deaths in order to see the world made free of those demons on their thrones?