[ his head tilts, taking the time to consider for the question ]

It's..... difficult. As a weapon, our feelings were our masters. There was no right or wrong; only their desires. Now, even if we wish not to, emotions are apart of our every move. We must decide for ourselves and even then we struggle to understand "why". But even so, this vessel understands 'protecting what is important' and thus it is what I rely on as I continue my existence.