I need to get it back. I need to remember.

[And he sees he's struck a chord. Now what he says is true, but things are so convenient once he gets some sympathy. It makes him feel a little more special. Ha. Special. Sympathy, pity—he never gets more than that.

So he'll never give more than that.]

But the only time I can get it back, [he sighs as he leans closer.] is when I use my body. And I don't think I can ask you for a good fistfight, princess.