[Sieglinde does not doubt that what he says is true- she has no words for it, only the belief in her eyes. Graham has never lied to her- not once. Nor has he ever failed her when she needed him. A most loyal, and reliable man.

To think the Outside World had such people. Months, more than a year since her recruitment, and it still has the capacity to surprise her.]

Well enough, thank you. Team Squirrel Fuckers' shenanigans aside.

[Brother may be in luck, because Isengrim was willing to share, dropping his hank of meat and obligingly ceding a corner. Much tastier stuff than lizard, to be sure.

But Sieglinde is not swayed by words and loyalty- no, she remembered her purpose quite well, and that was-]

Now, shall you be stripping here, or shall we withdraw to somewhere more private... ?

[Looking at that wound.]