[ He makes a low, thoughtful hum, processing the information. If he's affected by Silco staring at him like that, he certainly doesn't show it. ]

Curiosity as to the inequality present in your society. Your city extracts resources, and much pain is inflicted on its inhabitants in order to procure them, but it does not benefit?

[ The Drzyr had shared...well, according to one's station. He cannot claim it was equality in the strict definition, not when there was a static hierarchy that did not change. But at the very least they were all provided for. ]