[This whole display is rather troubling, given that she can tell just how much it's affecting her friend. And how little effect she's having on the chains.]

Hey, Bela. You...you know you don't have to feel trapped by us, right? We're not making you stay.

[A beat, and she does her best Merrill impression, complete with a vague smile and head cocked to one side.]

You like Union, don't you?