She nodded. "No shame about that one. The revolution is not won by 'leaders'. It's won by simple men and women. But you don't know the side you think is 'just and fair'. We need men that know what war they are fighting." She grabs under the table and pulls out a small booklet. "Here. Have a look at that one. Then come back and tell me if you still want to join us and why you like the ideas of our glorious ikon of the ikons. You should be able to read this in the waiting room." She turns her attention back to her cigarette