When they're in a good state to start talking about the crisis at hand, Dan settles into the bed with the communicator between them, face up, so that they can keep monitoring new comments on the forum. Dan keeps his fingers wrapped around Bunny's, the two of them holding hands as the sunset starts to turn the room pink and red.

"So we're assuming we're working with someone who understands the Warren enough to know how valuable it is." Dan raises an eyebrow and takes a sip of wine. "What was the giveaway? Just how desperate he was to run you out?"