Ai folds her arms across her chest and does her level best to beam disappointment at him. She has no idea how effective this particular strategy will be on Ford, but she can at least try for a little guilt trip. As a treat.

A few weeks. Minimum. And that's just on the other side – who knows how long it is in here.

[ Staaaaaaaaaaare. She's gotten pretty good at radiating Motherly Disapproval, even if it isn't exactly going to work on a guy who's old enough to be her dad. ]

You know it's dangerous to spend this much time in here, especially all by yourself.