Looking back up at the stares, Cyrus considered the Knave's question. But as he spoke of the Queen of Hearts and her complete control of him, he couldn't stop himself from reaching out to touch the Knave's leg. If their fingers tangled slightly, it was completely on accident.

"No...I guess I've just gotten complacent with it. What else can I do? It's this or learn to hate it and that's not a way to live." He looked down again but not at the Knave as he squeezed the hand touching the Knave's knee. "I only have to live with a master for three wishes. And no master has me under their complete control. I hope you've noticed."