Firo considers her account of the events. "Not your job to look after him. It sounds like he came after you because he wanted to, and there wasn't much you could do to stop him." At least, that's what Firo'd think given how the man told her he wouldn't come and then came anyway.

He balks at the offered hand, but takes it. He's just wasting time like this, and he can't slow her down if it means the kids' lives. "Um, okay. I-if you don't mind."

He'll hold on and hustle along as quickly as he can.