Garner stills as he considers the question. The answer was easy in both cases, but he thought it over all the same. There was no way to soften it.

"I don't know. I don't believe so, not intentionally." He turns to start in at the ice again with the slightly pointed butt of the glaive. "But...yes. I will if I need to. I imagine I will, in time."

He'd taken up his abilities as a means to an end and while that end wasn't here, they were still his tools and there was still a job to be done here. He wouldn't discard a useful tool simply because it might be viewed as bad.

"Why?"