"I don't tend to ask questions. That's how we ended up as a prize, in the first place." "That wasn't your fault, and you know it." "Oh, so it was just a coincidence, was it? That I ask just the wrong question, and a year later, we're put up for auction?" "I doubt he'd have held a grudge for the whole year." "You're just too nice on the old bastard. Anyway, it hardly matters. We work for you now, so I don't see any need to ask questions, unless they're important."<br/><br/>Throughout the exchange, Violet squirms a little uncomfortably, but her sisters don't seem to take notice; when the topic shifts away from responsibility, she seems to relax a bit.