Altair: I… don’t know. I just don’t want to go back there again. 

Foxglove: You could stay with me?

Altair: I can’t do that to you, Fox. You would lose your job if my father ever found out. 

Foxglove: Do you have a better idea?

Altair: …My family owns a small house in Peanut Brittle Bay. No one has been out there in years. It was my parent’s house, back before the company really took off… and me. I doubt they would even know if I went out there.