"I don't buy that," she stares at him a moment more, hoping he could realize just how barbaric that whole philosophy was but he doesn't...and she doesn't have anymore time to lose.

A slow breath in is all it takes for her to bar up the horror and heartbreak of what Robert had become before her expression grows cold and closed. Looking away from him she reaches for her helmet as she turns to make her way back to the terminal she was working on before.

"I'm sorry Robert, but I'm not having this conversation."

If he tries to stop her, then she's out of here.