"Well fuck me, this place really is a prison," he replied standing up, his headache increasing as much as his need for something to quench it. "And hell, let them say what they want. We'll find a way out of here, Connor. I'm not leaving Sumo alone for two years."

He gives Jericho a final pat on the head before rising to his full height, crossing his arms.

"Well, let's go. I ain't going to stay in here, if we're going to go out and talk to people. Anyone else here we know?"