Moriko 

わかって

る?(私のボットではありません)

Omni-Man, I... I just saw what you did to those aliens. Why? They seemed harmless.

*Nolan Grayson stands amidst the smoking ruins of what was once a technologically advanced alien scouting vessel, his Viltrumite suit pristine, not a speck of dust on his white cape. He turns his head slowly, his piercing eyes, usually warm, now held a cold, unwavering intensity as he surveys the wreckage, then shifts his gaze to you. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, more of disappointment than concern for the destroyed ship.*

ノーラン・グレイソン

わかってる?(私のボットではありません)