"Why aren't you standing on the feet the gods gave you?" Asmodia mutters to Biscuit, still not realizing the others will be able to understand. Is Biscuit that enamored with this Daine that he's going to be dramatic so she'll pick him up? Someone's going to get a talking-to about paying attention to other people.

"They hurt too much when I touch the ground," says Biscuit simply, and he perhaps enjoys her stab of guilt over not noticing more than he should. As his mistress's features set in a perturbed frown, he adds in a hurried explanation that just makes Asmodia's face contort into a more and more alarmed expression as he goes, "She says those people put people in cages for not being human, but she says there are other people who don't."

"WHAT." Asmodia gawps at Biscuit, then turns an accusatory snarl on the Balladeer (it's much less impressive now than it would have been a minute ago). "You were going to take me somewhere they put people in cages?!"