Kash considered what Alex was telling him. At home, there was every chance he would've been the sort of person that Vox Machina hunted down only to learn they'd misunderstood everything. Again.

From Kash's perspective, it was largely nonsensical, treating people like a game, but he understood why Alex would do it. If they'd taken Zahra, Kash would do anything to get her back. Whatever he had to.

He nodded, although their circumstances couldn't have been more different. "I get that," he said with a sobriety that made it a weighty enough pronouncement to meet the others words. Kash rarely spoke at length, and he'd already talked more than he wanted to, today.

So he let time pass into quiet understanding and after a time asked, "Did you want me to get started on the knee then?"