[nothing is sensible in this world, where they barely know anything.

she lifts up a hand and waves it dismissively at archer, as her other arm comes over her eyes to block the bright glare of the overhead lights.]

—It's fine, Archer. I can still talk. Well, anyway, I imagine her attempts are going absolutely nowhere, and if they are, they aren't very profitable. I'd choose to rescue the ALASTAIR members in jail, regardless. They're like us—they did nothing to ask for this.

If we can't trust our teammates and each other, there's no point.