[ At this he looks uncomfortable. Ordinarily, he’d hold that kind of thing over someone he knew. Especially if that someone was a rival, or his friend. Which is often the same thing. But with Jenny... ]

Don’t be stupid, you don’t owe me shit.

[ Because he hadn’t protected her when it counted, so it’s never going to matter. Looking annoyed, he moves towards her. ]

You didn’t answer my question, Jenny, what the fuck? Do you want to get caught? What happened to laying low? If they find you they’ll throw you in NoHOPE. If you’re fucking lucky.