That's how you're treating her. Like she's some kind of pet who ran off without you.

[Lol, Jenna, really. If you actually think he's going to be stopped by getting slapped, then you're an idiot - people getting so angry they don't know what to do with themselves except hurt the one talking? Tends to mean that person is right. He knows that one from both ends.

At her outburst, though, he breaks eye contact to glance over his shoulder. Huh.]

Looks like the retrieval units are still doing their jobs, at least.

[It's a good sign, right? They're still taking her away, that hopefully means that they'll fix her. If that's the case, he swears he'll kiss Jason on the beak.

For now, though, he's going to get up and get out of here. No more reason to stick around, after all - no point sitting vigil for a body that isn't there.]

I've got better things to do than sit here and listen to your irrational accusations. Try using logic next time, it'll get you a lot farther in life.

[And with that he's adjusting his cloak and turning for the stairs, oops.]