They've been providing a thrilling revisit of the high school experience.

[It's so deadpan it almost doesn't sound like a joke at all. Kim shrugs; he hasn't bothered trying to explain what glasses are to them. The comfort of the captives seems to be the last thing on their minds.]

I fought them at first. [Kim doesn't look like much, but he can hold his own in a scrap. Before they caught him in the whip, he'd definitely managed to break a nose.] Though I suspect their egos were bruised by it more than anything else.