[ The question gives him pause because he wasn't actually used to people asking it. No one seemed to care, really, but the only person he's ever spoken to before this were the Saniwa and the other swords. He will think on that for a few moments, silent and expressionless. ]

...it leaves us without purpose. [ Because what good were swords who had no master to command them or use them? Even if he hated fighting he would do so if his master commanded it of him. Along those lines the fact that their world might be gone made it all the worse. ]

We have only be around this way a short time. So living like this is...unfamiliar. Our Saniwa at least taught us many things while we were with them. [ But it's still unfamiliar to have a presence and a will of their own now. ]