Aaron goes out into the city to look for a meal and a place to sleep for the night.
"How could you treat those people like that? " asked Psyche.
"What do you mean? It seems fairly obvious. I opened my mouth and talked. "
"That's not what I mean! You need to learn to be more compassionate. "
"Shut up and help me, witch. "
She grudgingly agreed and looked around for food.