[Johnny....... please. Anders cants his head to one side, giving him a brief look, like -]

How can you be so certain it's going to work out that neatly? We don't even know what the Oracle is.

[Anders thinks it's some dude, himself; it would only make sense that some poor person is being tossed around like a sack of gold and will inevitably be pressed into doing war crimes. He's not entirely sure the whole frozen castle thing is actually related.]

Honestly, I don't know why you all love to line up and take orders.