Clementine voiced this in all seriousness, her words turning sarcastic afterward. Her sarcasm was like a biting frost that left no room for warmth.
"Oh, you can always revive them and say: 'It's alright being weak, you can die as many times as you want, I will keep resurrecting you because I can.' However, that is just you humiliating them, isn't it? A torture from which the two cannot escape, one which they must suffer because of your own naivety."
SIGH!
Aezaleon, on the other hand, massaged his temples, glancing at her with a speechless gaze. "There genuinely wasn't any need for you to give me this lecture, you know," he said in a weary tone.
