Eheheh... [Somehow, she managed to not be too far off in her intuition, but she still creases her brows in a sympathetic manner.] sorry to hear that, then. I suppose if you're at the top, perhaps it seems a lot different from everyone else below them. Hopefully your new group here treats you better?

[She's not certain which faction he would be affiliated with, as she wasn't too acquainted with the others so far. But hers had treated the new recruits pretty decently, so perhaps the others were similar in nature? Or maybe she got lucky? Or perhaps she just hadn't experienced the worst that there was to go through? Hard to say.]

I suppose that'd be the more accurate term, yes. Being brought here is the first time I've really had the chance to breathe in a long time.

[She feels some internal relief as she sees Soma pocket the blood-splattered napkin, but feels a little bad as she sees him just use the back of his hand. Glancing around for a moment, she sees a napkin dispenser on a table nearby, grabbing one before handing it over to him.]

Um, here. Eheh. Does that help?