"I wish Coco was here. You sound just like her," Weiss explained. "We had this conversation once… she could never shut up about good I had it. How everything I ever had was handed to me on a silver platter. That I was ruled by my privilege."
The Knight seemed perplexed. "Privilege?"
Weiss shrugged. "A bullshit term made up by poor people."
The Knight gave a subtle nod of understanding.