Thorn (thinking): He’s not resisting at all, here. If I didn’t believe this, I could take him out pretty quick. And . . . it fits with everything I know about him. It checks out. I could hold him here for confirmation . . . but that doesn’t feel necessary.
I could . . .
Thorn (thinking): I could get in a lot of trouble right now.
Thorn: If I let you up, do you promise to make no sudden moves?
Thanks. And can you please find my eyes? I dropped them somewhere, and without them it’s all hallucinations.
Thorn: Oh! Sure.