[ There's an angry grunt at his use of her full given name. Like he knows her! How fucking dare he. Why must she always be in a situation where she wants to punch old men in the face? ]

If they could have, if they were already under our noses, why wait to ambush us? Not like any of us are in control around here. We're ripe for the picking, aren't we, all gathered together like this?

[ Of course, the longer she takes here...the longer she's away from where she's really needed. She knows that, but Vi hates the idea of abandoning anyone again. ]

The kids aren't trying to claim anything, except maybe a little dignity. I don't think you care about innocents. You just don't want us to be anybody else's puppet.