His eyes flick to the side, following her line of sight, and he nods a little.

"You're not? Come on, Nat. We both know this kind of person. We know how they use human beings." The anger has drained out of him now, or at least drained down, down, down into the dark spaces inside him where he'll keep it for now. "And you must have seen it in their faces when they made you perform for them in that goddamn gym. They're used to this."

The doors start to open. He hits the button to close them, and then hits the button for the top floor.