"Don't look at me, I did nothing!" Tyresias raises her hands to prove her innocence, but Adrian has no intention to accuse her. "That's his fault!" he says, angry, "he did this!" "Me...?" Aaron looks at him, confused. "Not you. Oh, to hell with it" Adrian kneels next to the bike, exasperated "how are we supposed to go home, now?" "Maybe I could help?" Adrian gets back up and looks at Tyresias, who just spoke: "You...?" "I have a car. I could take you guys home or-" "No, I mean... why?" Adrian cuts her off. "Probably because you seem pretty desperate. But if you prefer to stay here and catch a flu..." "Not to bother" says Aaron, "but it's getting cold and I'd rather not walk under this rain". Adrian isn't convinced: "Should I trust her?" he thinks, "What if it's a trap? And yet, why put on such a pretense when she could have killed us right away?"
"Don't look at me, I did nothing!" Tyresias raises her hands to prove her innocence, but Adrian has no intention to accuse her. "That's his fault!" he says, angry, "he did this!" "Me...?" Aaron looks at him, confused. "Not you. Oh, to hell with it" Adrian kneels next to the bike, exasperated "how are we supposed to go home, now?" "Maybe I could help?" Adrian gets back up and looks at Tyresias, who just spoke: "You...?" "I have a car. I could take you guys home or-" "No, I mean... why?" Adrian cuts her off. "Probably because you seem pretty desperate. But if you prefer to stay here and catch a flu..." "Not to bother" says Aaron, "but it's getting cold and I'd rather not walk under this rain". Adrian isn't convinced: "Should I trust her?" he thinks, "What if it's a trap? And yet, why put on such a pretense when she could have killed us right away?"

Tyresias: Don't look at me, I did nothing!

Adrian: That's his fault! He did this!
Aaron: Me...?

Adrian: Not you. Oh, to hell with it. How are we supposed to go home, now?
Tyresias: Maybe I could help...?

Adrian: You...?
Tyresias: I have a car. I could take you guys home or-

Adrian: No, I mean... why?
Tyresias: Probably because you seem pretty desperate. But if you prefer to stay here and catch a flu...

Aaron: Not to bother, but it's getting cold and I'd rather not walk under this rain...

Adrian (thinking): Should I trust her? What if it's a trap? And yet, why put on such a pretense when she could have killed us right away?