"Basically." Jo doesn't sugar coat that kind of crap. It's hard enough when the multiverse decides it's going to fuck with you, take everything and give you almost nothing. Lying and covering it with candy coating, or promises of it being fine, or people being safe, does nothing for them. It'd be better to be angry and to get bitter at this happening if it left her on her toes for when the real games began.

Because they always, always do. Did. Had.

"You got a name?"