[ Midnight snorts, picks a cup at random, drinks. He gestures to Junpei to do the same. Fire at will. ]

Melon. It's fine. With regards to complaining... If not now, then when? No one is immune to petty bouts of emotions, especially with regards to small injustices that no one seems to have the time to get to. Better now than later on, when it's piled into a larger pile of nastiness no one had the time to get to. That's when trouble starts.