[Just the mention of his narrow escape seems to weigh him down a little, and he steps forward with some heaviness to set the tray down. One cup is handed over toward Break, and then Gilbert pushes a thing of sugar cubes his way, too. He hasn't brought any cream or milk.]

...That's why you asked, right? In the way that you did.

[Because you KNEW HE WOULD CRACK--]

I was serious about taking advantage of that accomplice immunity. I want at least one of us to be able to get back, so - even when I was nervous this week- [PARANOID AND INSANE, HE MEANS] -I kept that in mind.