"Angel, if you dropped a sledgehammer into my kidney before fucking my mother it'd be better than the place we were both before. That bar is lower than my standards." She sighs, and makes a clicking noise with her tongue. "...I guess I've put it off long enough. I'm supposed to answer questions to pay my tax on this weird hotel-prison, and as much fun as it is to kick the guy who looks like you in the nuts I think that's tacking fees on to the end of my rent."