"Run by a teenager who'd been trapped there decades. It's a wonder Robin's as calm as she is."

He's come a long way from his initial anger at her. While some of it still lurks, for he'll never forget what happened to him and the others who went to try and help her, he logically does understand that it wasn't her fault. Green-eyed spirits make every situation into the worst one possible.

"Self-determination," he abruptly announces with a raise of his glass, as if toasting to the air - a sign of the alcohol finally sinking in. "Nobody to press a button and kill us all. We'll do it right or die and that'll be the end of all this."