Why must every conversation here be so escalatingly confusing? "You would not complain if I decided I wanted to kill you again? What happened after to make you decide that?"

"I followed the Fox. I was under the impression that was how everyone gets here. Is it not?" She pauses for a moment, then shrugs. "I don't actually care about that. We have already - well, I called a truce. You did not really do much of anything."