[ That makes him stop in his tracks as he brings a hand to his head. While calm on the outside as he traces his path, his mind was in a bit of a panic. Not that he was talking back, but: "Like HELL I would-- FUCK GET OUT OF MY HEAD!"
It didn't matter if Schwartz helped them take down Rosenkreuz. Being the target of a psychopath is not something he wants on his table. And most specially not one that can prod at his mind.
Weaving through the trees to at least get into the alleys of Sector 3. ]