Breya: Tagon, we trusted you, and now you're kidnapping me and selling me to the highest bidder.
Breya: We worked well together! We used to be friends! Is this how you repay that?
Tagon: You know, you'd be wracking my poor heart with guilt if your marines hadn't just attempted to hijack my ship.
Breya: That's completely different.
Tagon: Different from what?