"Respectfully, I disagree," Kari replied, still holding Pierre's hand, though she was fairly certain at this point that they weren't likely to fall. "While my body may have several improvements over the Minkan body for the sake of military performance, it is nevertheless beyond question that in the nearly 3 years since the Empress gave me life, I have accumulated fewer life experiences than you have in, well, however long you have been alive." Kari could easily recall Pierre's medical dossier, including their date of birth, but she also remembered some of her socialization training suggesting that older people were often uncomfortable when they were reminded of their age.
"I suppose the only reasonable point of disagreement is whether or not you have been able to draw upon those experiences to give you sometimes intangible guiding principles," Kari reasoned. As her mind explored the possible directions for an argument, her eyes naturally wandered up to Pierre's stubby antlers. Once she'd plotted a course through the ideas she had, her eyes snapped back to Pierre's. "I assert that you have based on what you have so far shared with me. Therefore, though you may not recognize it yourself, you are wise. At least, you are wiser than I am. So you are wise to me."