Cosette removed her hands from her pockets, cradling them around her torso, crossed, in a defensive motion almost. "Anything can change, Eponine. Show them... We should show them that we're not... They can't...."

Her brow furrowed and she shook her head, dropping her voice. "It must make some difference, being here. And we can show them that they can't just make us do all of this without a consequence of their own."