I guess you could say that. At least one of them knows how to operate military-grade explosives, so that's where we are now.

[Which, while a fundamentally distressing aside, is not one he took any time to grapple with; it hadn't been necessary in the moment, and getting upset over it wasn't going to accomplish anything.]

[Now, though.]

[How many children here know how to fight? How many carry weapons? How many have already learned to attack first, and ask questions later?]