[Hey. He's a shonen protag. He's allowed his requisite allowance of denseness.]

I wouldn't say that.

[He sounds half-infuriated, half-resigned. As if he's made some kind of argument like this before.]

If that was so, this God would have disposed of us already, right? [Pause.] I don't think there's anything in this world that's useless. [Ah. There's the familiar statement.]