Different Earths have different histories, Locke is slowly adapting to the idea. He wonders if it's possible for the bar to provide snacks, as he's getting quite hungry right now.
"The over-arching theme here, is how power corrupts. Good intentions barely matters in the end, when they're repeating the same cruelties enacted on them. It's a painful cycle for humanity to break through, I suppose, everyone is prone to becoming addicted to having such magnitude and authority."
"There is significance in remaining humble, even if you've won and most can't overcome their cravings to stay that way. Hope I'm following, ugh. One second."
He eyes the bar, patting the counter. "Do you have anything to eat? It's urgent, I need to concentrate."