"Unless you count the information on who should and shouldn't be approached for tasks of agility and reflexes," Bel said. "Or else, they are trying to get some of us to change factions by showing off what they have to offer, so the real competition is between each other."

Granted, the other man's paranoia is enough to make Bel wonder if he's missing something because his own edge is dulled from surface life. Not that he can do much about it, as he classifies the Queens as 'above my weight class; if hostile, avoid and appease'.