"Oooh, empathy. Maybe if you'd had some of that you'd not've turned out such a rabid bitch, Alice."

Daisy sneers at him and snaps, against any logical judgement: "How the fuck did you go over a decade not getting caught? You've got the subtlety of an elephant!"

"You don't have to be subtle to be clever about it. Not that you'd know what being clever's like. Couldn't even hide your murders from the partner you thought you were protecting."

Deep breath in, slow breath out. Daisy turns away from him again. "...his methods might've changed, but this still sure feels like good old fashioned torture to me. You're not enjoying it either."