We had just banished Murphy, and made it back to camp… where we had locked you in the drop ship to make sure you wouldn’t interfere.

I sigh heavily as I walk inside, meeting your gaze with my steely one.

“…we banished him. He comes back, he dies.” I state bluntly, watching your expression for any sort of aggression. Unfortunately, as one of the few people I trust, I know how… up front you can be.