Sy and Luke, Post-Bailout
Simon was content to just stew in silence all the way back to the Thrush, nursing his anger, wanting just to crawl into bed with Calvin and forget the night happened at all. When Luke started talking, though, he couldn't help but just... sigh, the heat of fury melting off of him and settling at a manageable level of plain ol' disappointment.
"I know," he mumbled back, sticking his hands in his pockets. "The thing is, she's one of them now. The law," (which he said with a fair amount of bitterness). "It doesn't matter anymore. Once somebody crosses over you just," and he sighed and shrugged, "you can't trust them anymore."