Thorn giggles and points at the Canteen counter where there is a small pile of milk cartons. "If you don't want to help, then don't. Cats work better alone, it is you whom has no one. No one will take on an old one who can merely mimic a voice. Most men your age just want someone to spend the night with. Men like you. You show your age is a weakness, weakness is never tolerated. You don't even know who I am, I'm just a child in your eyes. I'm done with you, I'm going back to my cell. I hope yu die soon, so I can eat your warm corpse." She spits at you and goes towards her cell.