Well, he was fixing the train tracks so I offered help in exchange for answers. [She raises an eyebrow at Five's tone.] Like I said, I'm trying to understand.

I wouldn't, uh... call him stupid. [She grimaces, resting her weapon on her shoulder as she talks. She looks as relaxed as a woman holding a sword can be, even if her mind is racing.] I mean, if he's lying, he was smart enough to make the whole fucking world believe him, right?

I'd love to hear your version of it. There was only so much Ten could share through his... etch-a-sketch... [A beat.] Although what he did share was enough for me to know it's worth trying to talk shit out instead of just fighting, you know?