Ume: What exactly?
Altair: Act like everything is fine… like we just pick things up and none of that just happened.
Ume: I don’t expect that. It’s just…
Altair: Just, what? Did you really think I would be okay with seeing you? Well, I’m not, Ume. You planned a raid on my wedding… and… oh berry… Sirius…
Ume: …He’s in jail.
Altair: [choked sob] You need to go.
Ume: Altair…
Altair: Stop. Just stop. Whatever you’re thinking, just get it out of your head right now. I don’t even know everything that’s happened… I need to figure it out, to process it all. And to be perfectly honest, you’re the last person I want to see right now. So can you just go?
Ume: Fine…but promise me you’ll call me when you get out?
Altair: I can’t promise that…Goodbye Ume.