If I had to venture a guess... [Sayo taps her chin theatrically, humming as she seriously considers the question. Part of her is collapsing into a singularity of self-loathing that in this moment, she's everything Ange thought that she was, but the rest is too relieved at this temporary distraction.] Hmmm... I think he's pleading for us to let him go home to a family he's made up on the spot.

What do you think? Should we let him return to his fictitious wife and three children, who are no doubt worried sick over their papa?

[She squats down next to the terrified Trenchie, carefully studying his face as she cocks her own head to the side.]

He'd probably be better food for Beasts, but on the other hand, if one rambled down here and attacked that pub I was planning on smashing my brains out with alcohol at, that would be quite the pity.