Boa snorted. "I'm a princess. Queen, now that my father is dead. I like rules. But I can recognize that you, as a devotee of chaos, wouldn't understand. And do you jest? Well. Of course you do. But truly - I do think that some people are worth more than everyone else to me. The ones I care about are the only ones worth killing for to me. I think you'll find most of humanity would agree. You defend your clan."
Candy swung a leg in a girlish way, taking another sip of Coke. "Even an anarchist has to know that connections are good. And I told you. I'm willing to barter. You tell me what you want, I tell you who I want safe, and we'll negotiate until either we figure out a deal that works for both of us, or I walk. You got food. You're already coming out ahead."