Dex: You don’t want to defend this man. You don’t know who he is. He’s —
Thorn: Save it.
I found out last month — and, listen, I get how you feel! Putting him in a restraining hold was my first reaction too. But I promise, it’s safe for him to be here. And we can work this out, once you let him go.
Dex: Oh, you are not in charge here, Sir Thorn . . . You don’t know who I am, either.
Thorn: Clearly! If I had, I wouldn’t have let you past the front door.
But between the black-ops tactics and the heart-dagger? I have a pretty good guess.