A very long, uncomfortable silence follows the dispensed information - Kevin sits there, processing it, staring the golden-haired Escort down with his wide, lightless eyes....

"...I understand." Take a breath of relief, Stephen, while you can. Kevin laughs softly, nodding his head in a casual fashion before speaking again. "But it's fair game within the Arena, isn't it? I mean, gosh...isn't killing my job in there?"