She didn't know what to say. Each moment she was with the man seemed to further solidify the fact that distancing herself from the Resistance was the right move to make. It wasn't entirely his fault, but his repeated reminders that she was learning a skill that would save her from the attacks of the brethren she was once a proud member of certainly didn't help. Running from the organization she'd pledged her life to was one thing. Actively teaming up with the enemy to work against it was another. She couldn't be a spy. Not only was it dangerous, she felt no peace in her gut about it. Every single time in her life that she'd ignored that feeling of warning had almost gotten her killed. Lowering her wand, she stared up at the man who had been so determined to teach her to be successful.