I'd say they have a cynical way of looking at things. A trait like that is the sign of a good person.

[Like her. Like Dimitri. Neither were perfect, both had their demons, but they still had certain noble convictions they were determined to stand by, no matter how restrictive.

As his fingers travel along and he reaches the trail of mane-like fur that goes up to her human spine, he realises it is, dare he even think the forbidden word, cute. His fingers brush up against her bare skin and the slight dusting of fur just before it becomes hidden by her clothes.]

We're all from different worlds and cultures. It wouldn't kill people to be a little more open-minded about different ways of thinking, would it...? [...Then again, killing each other for thinking differently is the whole conflict this place is founded on.]