[ Julie takes Ciri's hand with a smile, one that quickly fades into disgusted confusion, because what are they talking about? There's no way their world is so incredibly sad that they're keeping roaches as pets, right? The thought alone makes her want to gag. ] I'm sorry, what now? Roach? Like... like a roach? A spoilt roach? How do you even spoil a fuckin' roach?

[ Her bewilderment is completely genuine. She is picturing an ordinary cockroach in a tank with toys and treats, and maybe like a pile of tasty trash, to spoil it. Her stomach turns. ]

I mean, I'll tell him, but bless y'all's hearts, that is... it's real gross.