[ Oh. Not regular. That's comforting, to know he's simply drawn the short end of things. And about what he expected. His gaze lingers on her for a second before he answers matter-of-factly. ]

I was brought to the queen. A few of her court were present. They tore into my mind, then threw me in the dungeons. I don't recall much from it all.

[ It's true enough. He's missing chunks from that time. But there is one thing he offers, something he doesn't think is worth holding onto given the circumstances. ]

They wanted the names of the Summoned you've been harbouring. They may have found some before I— [ He lifts a hand vaguely. ] Passed out.