Yeah. They asked me to join. I have one of those-- things.

[ The altered communicators, she means, but if there's anything in this moment that connects Ange and Toph other than general frustration about not being able to do much-- ]

But I don't understand a lot about that either. We didn't really have technology this advanced where I come from. [ She huffs. ] And even if they had, I bet my aunt would have kept me away from it. She's just as bad as this place when it comes to locking people up.

[ There's a slight moment, and just because it's Toph, Ange actually entrusts the other with her next thought, rather than keeping it to herself. ]

It's kind of dumb how you can feel a little bit more free one moment, and then end up right where you started the next, huh.