Elijah smiled huge. "I tell you, more than once it has been very tempting to go some place quieter." Like last night. During the fight he daydreamed going home and packing up his stuff and just going, to be honest. "But these people are like family to me." He gestured towards the ones around him. "And I do worry about someone taking my place. Either not doing their job well enough or being like a few people who let the power get to their heads. They worry more about pleasing the rich folk and never help those most in need. They like to throw them in prison and be done with it." He frowned sadly. "I don't want that to happen here."