You realize I'm torn here, right? Because on one hand, I think of you as a friend, and when any harm comes your way, it pisses me off. And on the other hand, I like to think Rex is a friend too. You and I share something special, the same way he and I do. [Pauses, shifting her weight.] I'm protective of my friends. I want to be there for them and when I can't...[shakes her head.] So I'm torn. And confused. And really, really upset.