So what is your bar set to? Seems like sooner or later you can get spoiled in a place like this.

Not that there's anything wrong with that. [Just that sometimes it ends up taking a necessary edge way.] Just it lends to differ'nt sorta mindset.

[There's a slither of scales behind Orin, though, as Fortune decides to lay over Drifter's lap. And that earns a big 'oof' cause the snake is a good hundred pounds without trying. Orin pays it absolutely no mind, whatever, and pretty much blocks out the view because now she's trying to see all around Annie.]