[A harsh past. She wonders what he did but she won't ask.]

Here? [Not a happy smile this time. Can you tell?]

No, I can't. What is there to do? Meet prisoners from different worlds, read histories that have no bearing on my own. It's a static place, don't you think?

[You can't move forward, you can't move back, only if the Malnosso deem it so]