Thorn (thinking): I need to do it. He can’t see this.
Thorn: Leif, I’m sorry —
If you’re there, I will worry about protecting you, and that will slow me down. I’ll have to think Sønska, and that will slow me down. The best thing you can do to help me is to stay inside. I mean it. So —
Leif: Okay! I trust you. I’ll stay in here. I promise. Go!