Almost nothing, actually. I know that something powerful exists and that he coerced me into a contract. [she says, with an annoyed little ear flick.]

It doesn't sit well with me to go in and get what's mine and then get out. You know that. [... that being said.] But I can't fight anything if I don't know what I'm fighting against.

Not that that's what I'm doing. [covering her ass here...]