Nah... I like my job, but I got better things to spend my time on.

[Like stealing from people, apparently. Mainly, it's that the mundane environment makes Dodger antsy, but he's given up on people understanding exactly how much trouble he has with non-lethal settings.

Dodger takes a seat close to Cain's workspace, where he can watch everything he does. Even he's not sure if it's to check for poison or just know exactly when this lasagna will be ready.]

You don't spend all your time worrying about the job they gave you here, do you?