Sean can only stare at her, not understanding, as simple a conceit as it is. It just doesn't make any sense.

Then again, he is, admittedly, having a difficult time keeping a thought in his head for more than a passing moment, so maybe his confusion is to be expected. And she's always been predictable only in her ability to be unpredictable.

Wait, ambulance. Wasn't there a problem with that, somehow?

"No," he suddenly snaps, grabbing her wrist out of nowhere. "I... this looks bad."