Carolina steps up close to him, her glare fire and rage. "We are never done with this, York. We never will be. None of us can escape war." So why bother trying when it was what you were built for?

The journey with the cubes honestly sucks. Really. And York is just... a dick. Really? He had to do that out of spite? Fine.

"Wash, take him to holding. I need to collect something for him."

Wash gives her a curious look for that and she just shrugs. "Something we picked up. It'll... help."

She heads off and they're left alone. Wash wraps a hand around the cuffs and nudges York along. "Come on. Got orders. And I want to see what they've recovered."