I don't want to have to explain myself when people ask why I, Warden, ditched you, Freeholding Lord when I get back to Chicago.

[ He had entertained the idea of leaving Marcone for milliseconds. Then he'd kicked it to the curb because responsibility be damned, he'd just feel guilty if he did something like that. Idea? Terminated. ]

I'll manage. It doesn't look like I need to get along with technology or use it to survive in this place.