She gave him a sympathetic look. No pity. She tried not to do pity, after all. "And then you get dumped here, which isn't exactly peaceful, either."

Faiza shook her head. "I'm sorry about the restraints, but until we get a handle on what's happening or it sorts itself out, I'm not sure we can really forgo them." He had visitors, after all, and she was certain he didn't want to hurt them.