Liam nods sympathetically. "Your brother told me about your world." The sort of hell that the people- her people, Liam supposed, in time- in her world were suffering. Liam tried not to think of what befell the team he abandoned on the mountain, though he knows in his heart what must have happened. The fact that Iris had already confronted that thought said a lot about her moral character. He decides to say as much.

"It's good that you're thinking of the people you left behind. I'm glad to hear that they'll be fine without part of their leadership, at least for awhile." Liam didn't like to keep secrets unnecessarily, so he makes it clear that he knows Iris and Gladio are nobility - and much as he hated class systems, their people had lucked out with the Amicitia siblings. At least, this was his understanding of the situation.

"Though, I've been trying to figure out if there's a goal beyond 'survival' we should work towards. If you could, would you want to go back home, Iris?" Liam supposed that if the Gods had brought them here, there must be a way to return. Willingly, that was.