"Well, you know how it goes," Riddick said lightly, as if they were having some sort of normal conversation, instead of one where he could see the boy and the boy couldn't see him. "Kidnapped from your ship, dressed up like some kinda idiot, thrown into a fuckin' parade, told you have to kill people or get killed...." He shifted his shoulders in a shrug, making a bit of noise as he did so. "Ain't had a lot of time for makin' friends, just yet."