[At that reaction he's worried, immediately, about her stress levels; not only does his sense of empathy prompt the concern, but knowing his gun is hidden out of sight under his jacket--and therefore possible for her to grab if she realizes it's there and he lets go of her or she frees herself--and being all too aware of what deviants can do if pushed too far. Neither of them needs to get hurt here, and so his mission priority program refocuses him on the most important task: calm the AX400.]
I'm not going to do anything to her. I don't even know where she is.
[Maybe if he keeps repeating it she'll believe him. He can't do much else other than let her look at his memories, which he is absolutely not willing to do.
But then his sensors pick something up; it's a strange noise, unfamiliar and... Almost wet, somehow, and his attention is immediately drawn back toward it, his head turning to look back over his shoulder and momentarily taking his attention off Kara entirely.]
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I'm not going to do anything to her. I don't even know where she is.
[Maybe if he keeps repeating it she'll believe him. He can't do much else other than let her look at his memories, which he is absolutely not willing to do.
But then his sensors pick something up; it's a strange noise, unfamiliar and... Almost wet, somehow, and his attention is immediately drawn back toward it, his head turning to look back over his shoulder and momentarily taking his attention off Kara entirely.]