"So…you're telling me…because of your countries incompetence…because of your lack of ability to correct your own issues. You snatched me from my home, from my friends and my family, and expect me to willingly assist you with fixing your broken system. Did I miss anything? Please correct me if I'm wrong."

The crowd of fancily dressed people before me look around uncomfortably and refuse to look me in the eyes.

"Our situation is a little more…demanding…than just any regular nation's issues sir…"

A plump and well-rounded man to the right finally spoke up with a shaken voice.

"Well to me it just seems like you have an infestation that has gotten out of control, and rather than moving funds from your food budget, that by your size I can assume It's quite large and able to be reallocated elsewhere, you just sit back and decided to push the issue on someone else."

"That is not…what are you insisting?!"

"That your people have your heads stuck so far up your own…"