The cigarette in her hand is nearly burned down to the filter, and Fever just stares at Gebura. Even to her, even after all the atrocities she knows have come to pass, even after what might be wrought, that is still something that calls to something wrong.

The world that Jean escaped from is a land of horror. This is undeniable. And she had thought it all to be symbolic.

"...how do you even cage such a thing?"