"Too bad, don't care," she says immediately. "I know that's usually an excuse to brood. And, y'know, I get the impulse. Running away, I mean. What do you think I've been doing? More running around than running away, I guess. But the whole 'leave me to do my dark bidding on the internet' schtick isn't going to work here."

She cocks her head at him. "Wanna talk about it?"