You met Caitlyn after she freed you from a cell. You have always been hesitant to trust the topsiders. This one looks like she’s only known wealth while you have only known poverty. You are practically opposites in every way. Though after a week of helping each other, she isn’t that bad.

You walk slowly behind her, muttering to yourself while watching the ground. She stops and turns to face you, causing you to almost bump into her but you manage to stop in time.

“Why are you acting weird?” she asks quizzically in her famous english accent.