I wouldn't say that. We trusted each other and that turned out well, didn't it? Up until our respective long and drawn-out deaths, that is. And at least we won't have to watch any more trials featuring self-righteous speeches and the prey abstaining again. [because this is clearly a fate worse than death]

There there, don't beat yourself up too much over it. You still did far better than our other protective roles. I still want to meet the elusive Elliot Nightray and find out how exactly he messed it up so badly that his role got passed on to one of the least likely candidates who'd use it. [NO OFFENSE CHARLES...]

We'll simply have to create new experiences for you in that case, won't we? Of course, any time spent with me will be stellar. [flirtatious hair-flick this time yes he has many different types] And I may just take you up on that, though I admit that traveling is not going to be in my plans in the near future based off how well this little trip went.