Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

<passage>:
Korvin's arrival a necessity. They were well into the atomic era, and Korvin stretched out on the cell's single bunk, a rigid affair which was hardly meant for comfort, and sighed. He'd had three days of isolation, with nothing to do but explore the resources of his own to the wonder and amazement of his Tr'en captors. He could do, as a matter of fact, precisely nothing. He wished quietly that the Tr'en had seen fit to give him a pack of cards, or a book, or Korvin was all alone. imperfections in the smooth surface to distract him. He wasn't tired and he wasn't hungry his captors had left him with a full stock of food concentrates. But he was almightily bored, and about ready to tell anything to As he reached this dismal conclusion, the cell door opened. Korvin got Korvin didn't Korvin," he said. the door behind him. Korvin thought of jumping the Tr'en, but decided quickly against it. He was a captive, and it was unwise to assume that his captors had no more resources than the ones he saw: a small "What do you want with me?" Korvin said. The Tr'en speech—apparently Korvin sighed. "What are you doing here, then?" he asked. As from, by peaceful and vocal means." Korvin filed it away for future reference. "Why did the Ruler not come to me?" Korvin asked. to go to him. Such is his command." Korvin shrugged, sighed and smoothed back his hair. "I obey the command of the Ruler," he said—another ritual. Everybody obeyed the command of the Ruler. If you didn't, you never had a second chance to try. But Korvin meant exactly what he'd said. He was going to obey the commands of the Ruler of the Tr'en—and remove the Tr'en threat from the rest of the galaxy forever. Korvin wasn't attempting to escape. He wasn't pleading with the Ruler. The Ruler had started with Korvin's race, his name, his sex—if Korvin nodded hurriedly. "Our race is more ... more approximate," he for you." "You will answer my questions," the Ruler said, "with exactitude." He paused, frowning slightly. "You landed your ship on this planet," he "True," Korvin said. Korvin shrugged again. "What I say is true," he announced. "Do you straps. It was obviously a form of lie-detector—and Korvin felt Korvin's appreciation of the size of that menace was growing hourly. He hoped the lie-detector had been adjusted correctly. If it showed him telling an untruth, he wasn't likely to live long, and his job—not to mention the strongest personal inclinations—demanded most strongly that he stay alive. He swallowed hard. But when the technicians forced him down into the seat, buckled straps around him, attached wires and electrodes and elastic bands to him at appropriate places and tightened some final screws, he made no resistance. The Ruler looked to his technicians for a signal, and nodded on receiving it. "You will tell an untruth now," he said. "Are you standing or sitting?" Korvin swallowed again. The test hadn't really seemed extensive enough The Ruler was frowning at him. Korvin did his best to look receptive. Korvin looked sober. "Yes," he said. "I have told the truth," Korvin said. Korvin shrugged. "I replied to your question," he said. "I did not Korvin's guards were standing around doing nothing of importance now gestured and they went out the door in a hurry. The Ruler looked down at Korvin. "You will find that you cannot trick us," he said. "You will find that such fiddling"— Korvin Korvin devoutly hoped so. The experts in logic arrived shortly, and in no uncertain terms Korvin "Good," Korvin said. The expert frowned horribly, showing all of his teeth. Korvin did his "True," Korvin said. "To answer your questions, truthfully and logically," Korvin said. Korvin was very glad that wasn't a question. It was, after all, the "I do," Korvin said, "for convenience." "Not with exactitude," Korvin said. "I will," Korvin said, "so far as I am able." "Then the government which reigns over several planets is supreme," The key question had, at last, been asked. Korvin felt grateful that "The answer to that question," Korvin said, "cannot be given to you." "Any question of fact has an answer," the Ruler snapped. "A paradox is not involved here a government exists, and some being is the "Certainly," Korvin said. "It is completely obvious and true." "True," Korvin said. "True," Korvin said again. The ruler sighed gently. "Explain this governor to us," he said. Korvin shrugged. "The explanation cannot be given to you." Korvin. "Is the deficiency in you?" he said. "Are you in some way "I will not," Korvin said. Korvin noticed that the Tr'en were becoming slightly puzzled Korvin shook his head earnestly. "I am attempting," he said, "not to confuse you." "Then I ask for an answer," the Ruler said. "I request that I be allowed to ask a question," Korvin said. The Ruler hesitated, then nodded. "Ask it," he said. "We shall answer it if we see fit to do so." Korvin tried to look grateful. "Well, then," he said, "what is your from a knot of Tr'en, inclined his head in Korvin's direction, and began. "Our government is the only logical form of government," he said in a high, sweet tenor. "The Ruler orders all, and his subjects obey. In this way uniformity is gained, and this uniformity aids in the speed of possible action and in the weight of action. All Tr'en act instantly in the same manner. The Ruler is adopted by the previous Ruler will define yours for us." Korvin shook his head. "If you insist," he said, "I'll try it. But you won't understand it." The Ruler frowned. "We shall understand," he said. "Begin. Who governs "None," Korvin said. Korvin nodded. "Yes." "Then there is no government," the Ruler said. "There is no single decision." "No," Korvin said equably, "there are many decisions binding on all." "Who makes them binding?" the Ruler asked. "Who forces you to accept these decisions? Some of them must be unfavorable to some beings?" "Many of them are unfavorable," Korvin said. "But we are not forced to accept them." "Do you act against your own interests?" Korvin shrugged. "Not knowingly," he said. The Ruler flashed a look at perfectly obviously, that he was speaking the truth. But the truth wasn't making any sense. "I told you you wouldn't understand it," he said. "It is a defect in your explanation," the Ruler almost snarled. "My explanation is as exact as it can be," he said. The Ruler breathed gustily. "Let us try something else," he said. "We have no need of one," Korvin said calmly. other?" he said. "This is clearly impossible for, no one being can have the force to compel acceptance of his commands. Without his force, there can be no effective rule." "That is our form of government," Korvin said. Korvin found himself the object of more attention than he had hoped Korvin thanked his lucky stars that their genius had been restricted sciences would have given them the key to his existence, and his entire plan, within seconds. the Tr'en aren't about to come marauding out into space too soon. They've been given food can't digest it and stay what they are you've got to be keeps us obeying laws we ourselves make? What keeps us obeying laws that make things inconvenient for us? Sheer

<question>:
How does Korvin feel about the laws on Earth?

<options>:
A They are all inconvenient
B They are in the best interest of the population as a whole
C They are all unfavorable
D He is forced to accept them

<answer>:

B