Nothing. [Rayna keeps her thumb in Mari's eye socket even though it makes her want to be sick.] You know as well as I do how little Others are valued. If it came down to it... I'd drink you dry.

So? Do you want to keep posturing or do you want me to let you go? There's a very simple answer to this question. [Though she knows she can't see her and mostly can't hear her, Rayna waits.]