"No wonder you're so fun to hang out with," she mutters sarcastically. Her willingness to continue this conversation is waning, and Byerly isn't exactly living up to those Vor titles he mentioned before. He's too much of a jerk to make a gentleman.

It's not too early to go to bed, is it?

Not if you don't mind lying awake.

And unfortunately, she kind of does. Crossing her arms over her, she asks, "Aren't there other people at camp you can piss off?"