Siv nods, "I understand. Some folks don't play by the rules, they claim they do, but they make those rules, their honor, mean what they want it to mean and congratulate themselves for being clever. It's not like most trolls at all. So you talk to them, you trust them, and the next they you know, they try to make it so you should thank them for being cruel, try to make you seem weak if you hold true to your values. They try to drag you down with them and claim their liberating you when you're now piled in new dark mire worse than most chains. I..." A bite of her lip, then a worried look at Dad, "this contat, he's a threat to you. That's why mum doesn't like him." It's KIND of a question, kind of not.