[He calms himself down quickly, nodding, and vaguely hopes no one else caught that little slip. He'll do better from now on, until he's told there's no point in it.]

My man the Marquis say there no such thing as good wardens, bad wardens, good inmates, bad inmates... just, uh, ill-conceived, I think's the word he use. [That's not exactly what the Marquis said, but close enough.]