MikiMiki-chan(???):
Oopsie, there really was something there. She’d found something that she’d uncovered, but the redhead decided not to progress any further. Pushing her luck and taking risks was a topic that she wasn’t too skilled at.
And she didn’t want to gamble with this one. "Sure? Because if you have anything troubling you, anything at all, then come to me! I’ll help." Discarding the momentary nickname for herself, she tilted her head to one side, eyes blinking in mock concern. Though she liked Oliver enough, she wanted his trust desperately. If he trusted her then he’d be less likely to suspect her. "Heh, and don’t worry, my words don’t discern your future! You could be anything! After all, this is what we’re fighting for, isn’t it? So that you can be whatever you want!"
"Yeah, but the thing is..."
With a single glance thrown to the ground and a breath outwards--truthfully he's not sure if he should press along the subject anymore-- the rebel speaks again, voice only growing quieter.
"We're the minority, right?"
And here he goes, being a downer for once in his life. While optimism is fun, does it not get in the way of realism? He's not sure of that either. Quickly shaking his head, looking back up at the girl:
"And I don't know how big of an impact we'll have."
How long has he been questioning these things? Not long enough to give up, but...
