[He shrugs nonchalantly, because frankly? He doesn't give a shit about either of those queen bitches or whether or not he's in their favor. It's not like they're doing anything anyway, right?]

Fuck 'em, what're they gonna do?

[Especially if they don't have a castle to kick him out of. They can chop his head off or whatever, but he'll just come back and probably piss on their tents.

It's not really helping her, though, and his lips press together for a second.]

...Or we could get really stoned and watch Sharktopus Takes Manhattan to take your mind off if it?