"Understood," Chrom inclined his head gravely to Moglin. He still didn't understand the reasons behind the Sage's vision, nor why they had been summoned here now. However, he didn't feel that now was the time to question the Sage and his motivations. He did believe that Moglin was right, that the Sage did wish to help. Perhaps this time he might enlighten them on the nature of the strange vision of the future they'd endured, and why he'd seemed so displeased by the results.

He wanted to say that they would demonstrate every respect upon meeting with the Sage, but given the complaints already being voiced, there was simply no way he could guarantee such a thing. He would have to strive to be courteous and thoughtful, like Emmeryn, rather than impulsive and brash...like himself. He'd made this journey with Robin last time, and was content to let her natural charisma and diplomacy carry them through. It was time he learned to conduct himself in a similar manner.

After all, they were still dealing with an Avatar of the Calamity. They would be judged on their conduct one way or another.

"Thank you," he said to the Moogle. "You've been gracious." Then he turned to start his way up the stairs. He regretted attending in the gear of a Crystal Knight immediately. At least this would be sufficient for the day's workout.