"You know, they're probably not going to like the fact that you just destroyed one of their pieces of artwork." It might be late at night, but Lapis has problems sleeping. Not just because she doesn't want to, but because it's strange and frightening, like everything that's gone on since she's arrived.

She's still not dressed for winter, and she's still in the same outfit she ended up here with. Including lack of shoes. She doesn't plan on changing that any time soon.

"You're the guy they drugged, right? Why are you so insistent on making trouble?"