Hova, I

Hova:

Where's Lucas? Zoc:
Isn't he with you? Hova:
No. Zoc:
Lucas? Lucas? Huh. That's weird. Well, he's probably off destroying some other poor, unfortunate colony. You know how they are. Destroyers. Hova:
Zoc, what have you done? Zoc:
Me? What did I do? Hova:
Where is he? Zoc:
He's gone. [Hova worried about Lucas was about to rush out] Zoc:
He led you into a trap, Hova. Hova:
There was no trap. He led us to food. He was trying to protect us from... Zoc:
From what? What, Hova? Hova:
From something. Zoc:
Oh, something! [laughs] Zoc:
And I was worried it was from nothing. He's blinded you, Hova. Hova:
No, you are the one who's blind. You are so consumed by your hatred for the humans, you see only what you want to see Zoc:
Oh, come on. Hova:
Zoc, I see a young pupa, a human learning our ways becoming part of this colony, becoming an ant. Zoc:
Impossible. Hova:
Listen to yourself, Zoc. A wizard knows no such word. So, what are you now? Certainly not the ant I love. [walks away] Zoc:
Hova! I did it for you, for the colony. Hova:
You did it for yourself. Zoc:
Hova, I