[Speaking of idiots failing to take care of themselves...] You know, after the Manor rearranged itself? [Surely he can't have forgotten.] We were down three supervisors, pretty much the first thing we did was regroup and talk to the Ringmaster about how to get you clods out of prison.

[At this point, she's going to turn around and go back to weeding her garden while they chat, pulling out clumps of the buggers from around the base of her cucumber plants. It's a convenient excuse for avoiding eye contact while she recalls a pretty painful time.]

Childermass and I somehow got there ahead of everyone else. Of course, he was wondering where you were, and why I was holding onto your sword... So I told him what happened. And that's when he filled me in about the heist, and how you were supposed to create a distraction-- [she does look up at him here, briefly], which, made me feel like a real idiot for interfering when I found out, thanks-- and uh. Then I yelled at him a whole bunch.