[angrily to the other dancers.] "Don't you think that's enough already? Do you take such pleasure in others' pain? We're nothing but the master's playthings--all of us! And we all know what happens to the girls who displease him. Or have you forgotten? Beaten half to death and tossed in the gutter. Left for dead, sick and starving."

[to Primrose, clapping, in awe] "Bravo, Prim. That was a performance for the ages." [disgusted] "How do you do it? I want to vomit every time I have to call him "Master".

[after Primrose got stopped by Helgenish when she tried to chase after "Left-handed Man" (Rufus), but got told to get back to work and seeing Primrose flustered/disappointed] "Look, Prim. Maybe you don't tell me what you're thinking. But that doesn't matter to me. I'm on your side and always will be. When the other girls would pick on me, and tell me to know my place... You were always the only one who stood by me. You never say much... You're always so distant. Aloof, even. But I know you just don't want to burden others with your troubles. I know you better than you think, Prim. And I know that, deep down, you have a good heart."