Right now, I could use a vacation. Get far from this place and everyone in it. I can't even look at some of these wardens without feeling disgusted. You know one of these assholes compared what Loki's doing-- the whole 'actively going behind my back and trying undermine me, encouraging my inmate for making a snuff film' thing-- to a scraped knee?

[End mini-rant, but seriously, Arthur's so disillusioned with the Barge right now. He needs to go into dreamspace and shoot a bunch of projections or something.]

I don't know what to do with Perry, either. The two of them are clearly planning to meet when this is over.