Luke couldn't help but wince at that. Not at the sneer (that, he was used to, and not just from the likes of her) but from the words. They'd had a lot of conversations, some of them surprisingly vulnerable, but he was always caught off guard by how genuinely insightful this cold, cruel Clovennian woman could be, when the situation was just right.
"Maybe they don't always gotta drown," he said softly."Maybe they can get pulled out of the drink if somebody else is willing to help 'em kick."