Is any bit of this easy?

[No, is the answer. Darras turns his crystal around on the table, watching it catch the dim light.]

But eventually, we'll get back to it. And you'll be disappointed. And I'll leave, eventually, 'cos I'm not made for this, this isn't-- [He cuts himself off by rubbing a hand over his mouth, like he's got to gag himself.]

I don't want to argue about it. Any of it. That's all.