"I don't think there are rules like that," Catra retorts as she begins the set-up for her first real excursion into the rancid streets of Dunwall.

"Pretty sure Sparkles was gonna put me out of my misery until she realized I wasn't gonna fight back." A little tug of a smile, though not really a very happy one.

"I wonder if it would've been better if she had, you know?" Catra laughs after that. Like the smile, it is not actually happy or amused. It's a sound meant to vent emotion when she has no idea how else to do so.