...oh, oh boy.

Daisy goes from biting back a laugh at him following through on her stupid gag to a swallowing down a fresh lump of uncertainty rising in her throat. Unknowing. Right. If his first concern, his first point of comparison, is the Unknowing, then...

Fuck, this is about to get complicated. As if it wasn't already.

"...yeah, uh. This place seems nice enough. Though um— the Unknowing. That's the last thing you remember? The explosion? That's when you got offered the deal?"