[He rolls his eyes at that. Of course she'll thank the guy who locked him up.]
Don't worry, Lydia. I wouldn't have killed your boyfriend.
[His words are unmistakably bitter, and without warning, he shuts off the video and tosses the communicator up on and the bed and out of reach before scowling again and leaning back against the wall.]
[private video]
Don't worry, Lydia. I wouldn't have killed your boyfriend.
[His words are unmistakably bitter, and without warning, he shuts off the video and tosses the communicator up on and the bed and out of reach before scowling again and leaning back against the wall.]