[ She at least has the energy to talk, but he can't see any visible improvements in the time she's been sitting out here. One would think it's a perfect time to get answers from her, if he wants to be heartless. ]

Clearly. [ He looks back at the entrance to the room that's been quiet since they left it. ] None of us should be here. We have an illusion of choice, but ultimately we've been pulled along towards this place since the beginning. They've been using us and we've been letting them.

[ And because you're never too old for a lecture, he turns to her and adds: ]

I understand that there's an adjustment if you're used to being invincible, but now's the time to be a little less reckless. Don't you think?