I think I might've looked worse once or twice, and all. But still, it'll be good to feel like myself a touch more.

[She fixes the ties around her wrist for the moment, and leans against the bars, letting her hands drape through. She can still feel that tightness in her throat, but it's a little less urgent, and if her eyes aren't entirely dry, they aren't actually wet, either.]

Ye're sure it won't bring trouble, down the line? Promise me ye won't let aught as small as this cost ye.