"Great then. At least one of use does." he says, his anger at being pushed around like this beginning to show. His resolve to stay quiet already thin after seeing her harsh treatment of Feferi. He looks straight at the town, his glare venomous. There's that feeling of his psionic energy pushing again as it builds with his anger, but he manages to ignore it. He struggles for a moment seeing if he can break free from her grip. If he could just throw her off of him. The door was right there. He and Feferi could get out of here. They could get out and hide until this week was over. If only there was some way.