Yeah, you'd forcefeed him his own lackeys' guts before something like that happened. [Famous last words, from both of them...but that's to realize later, when the trees have grown in and Schneider really can't be found. Kainé leans her back against the A-frame of the swingset, tapping her heel a few times in lazy agitation.]

It's a free park. ...When it's open. You wouldn't find an upstanding hero out here alone after hours. [Without saying yes, she means she did come looking on purpose... and that they're probably the same in believing that most people would leave them alone - and should, maybe.]

You gonna camp out here tonight? [The weather isn't great for it; it's dreary, and the sky smells like a storm that hasn't happened yet. The worse it gets out here, the more unforgiven it is for the strays to find a place to set up when they don't want to go indoors.]