[ Oh, this one's a sourpuss. How fun. He keeps on smiling; if anything Kirigan's gloomy mood has heightened his spirits. ]

C'mon now, the only real prison's a bad attitude. [ He glances over at the bars. ] Well, that and this hellhole, I guess.

[ And he laughs at his own bad joke, loud enough to earn a shush from the guards. Everyone's a critic these days. His smile drops away and his expression turns to one of concern (as much as someone like Flagg can feign such an emotion). ]

What's got you so down, my fine friend?