Her response is just as cold as his. "Alright then. Guess it's a good thing Mickey and I ended on good terms. Won't be dyin' over him and leaving the rest of the world to fend for itself."

The truth is, she knows when she's up against a wall she doesn't have the energy to climb just to see if there's a way over. She'd rather just let it drop for better or worse. She sighs a little and turns around. She has his glasses perched on her nose.

"Also on the list of things we don't discuss. Me givin' back your suit jacket or your glasses."

She hates fighting with him. That could be another reason their conversations never get finished.