[ While Lucy explains Godzilla listens, he thinks, and he eats. Another burger gets pulled from his bag, this one being nibbled on slowly.

Another flash of memory. A right head grinning while causing suffering, incineration humans for no purpose than cruelty, hatred. A short flight, difficulty breathing, a fall, an impact...

Having learned manners Godzilla waits till he swallow his latest bite. One does not speak with their mouth full. ]

You've come back from the end? [ A thoughtful hum as he glances around the room, eyes narrowed at each of the other attendees ] This is a... sensitive topic of discussion, I believe. Perhaps better touched upon within privacy, yes? If you are willing to indulge the questions. You owe me no answers you do not wish to give.