No, I'm the one bailing other people's sorry asses out. I haven't gotten caught before this.

[ it's hard to get arrested for anything when you're in the mob and the city's in the mob's pocket. Less so when you're in space (apparently.) He keeps his voice down, as well, although he gets the impression the guard isn't raring for a fight as much as she is hoping they'll just shut up and behave. ]

In any case, I'm not in the mood to have to persuade you to stop, so I appreciate that. Neither of us are in any position to try. In a few days, maybe we can reconsider.

[ although he's hoping it doesn't come to that... they better have an idea of what's going on by tomorrow at worst. ]