Don't [enunciating carefully, like there's something wrong with his audio processor.] call me that. My name is North.

[Bad!!

She takes a step towards him, fists clenched, steeping in vitriol even as she reassess him. She wants to knock the candy bowl out of his hands just to take the edge off her frustration, but— Ugh. Markus. There's a reason Jericho expanded the moment he showed up, as opposed to when North did.]

You're— [Hm. Still bound by their programming? She is going to make An Attempt here.] Look... This isn't the time for this. We can move past this. But you need to wake up.