"Might be? Just not something I do a lot." Shark leans an elbow on the sofa's armrest, resting his chin on the loose fist of that arm. "I get angry easier than I get upset and crying just doesn't happen in almost any situation ever. I mean, there's maybe ONE time in living memory, but that wasssss, uh. Well, it was some complicated shit and I was probably SUPER high at the time. You know how it is." Shark, no she doesn't.

"Hey, speaking of, you gonna be good getting home like this? Or you gonna crash somewhere here in the Nexus? Me and Neirin hole up in a motel around here if we're overnighting. Could probably point you that way if you need it."