Tony gave Wanda a smile that was regretful, apologetic, but also very, very tight. He was willing to give on the point, but only so far. Because he still believed he'd been right. He turned, went rifling again, with another tact in mind. This time, he returned with a phone, a mini-usb to mini-usb cord, and a cup of very green kiwi-apple-banana-kale-broccoli-spirulina juice.

He set it down on the counter-top by Wanda's elbow.

"Drink? I wouldn't say I was angrier than any of you about the conditions you were being kept in, but I was angry. It was unnecessary and mean-hearted. But I didn't make you break the law, Wanda. I'm not capable of making any of you do anything."