The height of entertainment, I'm certain. There's no production more authentic than that of a pre-teen suddenly dragged out of bed and thrown to a demon.

[The edge to his voice isn't directed at Alistair. The man before him isn't the sort to enjoy the fear of someone barely more than a child who had the deck stacked against them. But it had been a reality of the Circles and in his mind the reality needs to not be forgotten.

Anders takes a breath.]

But there are better topics. Like if there's someone you'd seek out for woes who happens to be a woman around your age...