I can't go-- [For a moment, some real anger manages to boil up out of somewhere in Theo. Less aimed at Volk as it is in everything, really. He manages to get it down to a simmer.]

Good. Go home. I mean it. Everyone else can get the fuck out and go home, however the hell they can manage that. That's not an option for me. Even if I'm not dead, I'm just going to jail there too anyway.