Saturday has taken a bite of her pickle as Catra speaks. Now she brandishes it in Catra's direction like a pointer finger. But she's smiling a bit as she does it.

"Cause I didn't stick a nanotube in your gut and I ain't makin' you smile for your meals like a goddamned dancing monkey. And because I'm not asking you to trust me. Just telling you where I stand, and how I plan to operate."