[they're blunt, but they help Will relax. funny how Josuke has that effect on him. . . first the pep talk about his tribe, and now this]

[he smiles at his own horse, offering her a sugar cube to lap up as he continues to scratch her ears. she's such a patient creature]

I do. But not just the people of my tribe.

[the elda aren't the only ones who face prejudice, after all. the paripus, the nidia, the eugief, the mustari. . . his voice is soft, but there's a certain level of firm determination behind his words when he next speaks]

I want to build a future where tribe doesn't matter at all. Where anyone can have dreams and believe in themselves. . . regardless of who they are, or how they look.