[he gives him a very. very. slow blink]

I am twelve years old. I'm at a severe physical disadvantage compared to most of you. I have a career back home I want to get back to. I want to live. I don't want to have people threatening to gouge out my eyes and pluck out my finger nails.

I'm eager to put a stop to this stupid exercise. If it means voting one of you to your deaths, so be it. Unless some of you are secretly pokemon trainers, you are not from my world, and I have nothing to be guilty about.

Now do you have some actual reasoning to throw my way, or do you just like looking smug?