I don't give two shits about King Arthur. [Will she get executed for this? Saying that in the courtyard of the King's castle? This is the same woman who called the King of Fascade a 'dumbass' to his face. She's not scared.] If they want us to do shit for them, they sure as fuck should do something for us!

[Kainé doesn't say the usual 'nice to meet you,' garbage. Manners aren't her thing. At least he didn't call her 'Miss Kainé']

I dunno, 'bout a week? It's only marginally better than that shit-hole I call home.

[She still couldn't get the damn circle thing out of her head though. Was she projecting her own pain onto him? Was she just lonely so she wanted to find some common ground?]

Back in that circle... What the hell was up with that bullshit? Did I look like I was in pain to you? What the hell were they thinking throwing me in there like that?!

[A small pause.]

But... how was it supposed to work?