[That earns her a bit of a snort. He hadn't realized how his words seem to end up back to something prison related. Maybe he's too interconnected with his job at this point.]

Depends on how they want to go about their sentence. Some are more amiable to turning a new leaf and some can't handle the captivity.

[He sees a losing battle when he sees one, but he guesses he'll try. Wriothesley bends down to pick up one of the soaps, but it seems to skitter and slide away, only to stop in front of Kyoko. Playing hard to get apparently.

Wriothesley sees no reason to try with the other one, so he kicks it gently.

There is now soap sliding across the floor and under stalls. This was a mistake as usual.] You know what? I think I'm clean enough. Or as clean as I'm going to get.