For a moment it seemed like he was going to try to argue with her, but he stopped himself. It would have been a waste of breath. She was fairly certain that there wasn't anything he could say that could get her to stay there a moment longer. Not even if he finally told her everything that she wanted to know about the Resistance, about why he was so intent on following her and finding her wherever she went. She'd stayed long enough. Too long. Her next destination might not have been known. All she knew was that he was an impediment to her freedom. He was likely to get her killed. She didn't want anything to do with the group she'd spent so many years fighting against.