For once, Pollution found himself exercising a bit of restraint. It was all he could do to keep from stirring up more dust.

"But that's different. Pollution is simply pollution. That's all."

He seemed unable to grasp what she was getting at. Aside from being one of the Four Horsemen-people, he was White. In the same way that Famine was Raven Sable, and War was Carmine Zuigiber. But as White, he hadn't forged an identity the way they had; he was unmemorable. Unremarkable.

Not that he noticed... or for that matter, cared.