"I can put shit into bags, thanks," Kainé gripes, but without real anger. She's just as surprised that this is happening, but it'd be too awkward to try to take back now. She turns away.

"I'll be out in a few minutes." And without turning around, she begins packing up her valuables. But there aren't many of those, so mostly she's spending those minutes looking out the window, wondering how her brutal, sad little life had led to this point.