[Bastien's lack of a reaction catches Edgard off guard. He expected yelling and dramatics, but instead Bastien looks at him. Edgard is still red faced and angry and in the calm, he releases a breath feeling strange and more stupid than he did initially. He nods tersely.]

Bullshit. [He spits and it's unclear whether it's an agreement or indictment, but it's quieter than before.]

So, they know. Wouldn't have reported if they didn't.

[The last bits of anger sputters out and Edgard squats down to grab the dropped arrow and stays down.]

Maybe that's wrong. How should I know what's right? It doesn't matter, it's always wrong. It's bullshit.