[Varian lets out a snort of his own.]

Dads, am I right? They always think they know what's best for us, without even asking for like, a tiny bit of input from us about what we might like from our own futures. My dad was like that for so long.

[It's better now, but Varian is still a teenager and can be mad about that for a good few years yet.]

Do you think you have "good opportunities" here? For a future?