"I'm not sure," Enjolras admits. "I don't think so. You'd think he'd know -- we all did -- and he swore the Prince of Wales would rue the day when he returned, he looked about ready to punch through a wall. But besides that he never said anything on the subject, either way. He had a cut on his cheek that still bled. I told him of being dead, and of being Bound, both possibilities. When I said I'd been shot and died and found myself here, he decided I was a soldier, and warmed right up. Clasped my hand, returned my tu in a friendly manner instead of an insulted one, declared he'd call any soldier his equal gladly. He was so freshly come to Milliways it didn't seem worth clarifying the point just then."

"He asked after our battle, after he'd eaten and had a few moments to come down. He heard me out on a little of our principles, but I'm not sure how much he understood. He was trying to, though, I think."