[ The immediate desire to push her away and go and settle down somewhere to sulk is painful, but he stops himself from leaning too desperately into it. He likes Karlach; she's earned the bare minimum. ]

Marvellous. I have so much to look forward when we get back, then, don't I?

[ Waking up in Cazador's basement. Disgusting. Nose wrinkling, he steps away and motions. ]

Sit down and eat something instead of just standing there.