He shrugged, "he may have earned his fate. Ruling the world aside, that is not yet his place. If he is cruel now, people will react in turn." He gave a sigh, "and so it continues." He noted the crack in the glass and leaned back in case it would come flying at him. It had happened before. "Oh yes. I worried for Noah, even though eh was but a descendant of mine. I worried for Methusalah in the same way. And so my father worries for me. It's natural.