Blaze: Oh you don’t use your powers? I guess not unless Virtue asks you to.

Pantomime: Careful there, Blaze. I owe her a lot more than I could ever owe you.

Blaze: Keep telling yourself that, that’s the reasons. I will say, I feel sorry for you. You’d prefer to sit and waste away than actually do something that matters in this world. That’s a pretty pathetic way to live, Pantomime.

Pantomime: You really want to get personal with this? At least my decision to step out of fighting was mine and not because I’m too stupid to realize that a werewolf doesn’t discriminate prey.

Blaze: I–

[screaming]

Pantomime: What are you suggesting we do, then?

Blaze: I can find her a place to stay… But she needs someone to teach her.

Pantomime: No, absolutely not. I am already more involved in this than I would like to be.

Blaze: Who the hell else is there? Look, if there was more of your kind, it would be a different story, but last time I checked, you’re it.

Pantomime: Guess she’s out of luck then. In case you forgot, I don’t use my powers anymore. I can’t train her if I can’t show her.