Turenne let out a whistle of impressiveness. He couldn't see the woman in the cell next to him but he heard the chains. "What does a person have to do to get THAT kind of treatment?" He said as he let out a low chuckle. He slid to the floor, his back facing the hall. He had one leg propped up and the other straight out. He ran a hand through his silver hair, wondering what other surprising things will come.