"It's a matter of choice." Minoru insisted. "Your choice. Not Outworld. Not Earthrealm. Not anyone's but your own."

The names and places sounded alien on his tongue, having come from neither one of these places, but he spoke them with confidence.

"You can choose to lift your glasses, not your weapons."

Still, as he spoke, his body was relaxed. His chakra was swirling inside him. He was prepared to move, and move quickly, if need be.