[What a pair they are, stewing in their fury, not knowing what to do, and refusing to say what it all is that they think. It really is amazing they've been able to get along well enough to reach the point that Lotte was willing to risk everything.

She rolls her eyes at the question, finally distracted from her paranoid search. The fear and crushing disappointment make her voice a little more harsh than before. Snappish.]

You really are good under the scary look, aren't you? ...Believe me, if you'd made a habit of bossing me around, I wouldn't be here. Pretty early on I stopped counting. I didn't need to keep score. Does that make you feel better?