[It's careless, but he doesn't say it. He's learned some things since March. One of them is that pushing against stubborn people doesn't always accomplish much of anything. Instead, he laces his fingers together in his lap and looks at Kaz for a few moments, considering.]

[Finally:]

Mm. I don't feel that I would be best utilized in . . . causing a scene. The rest I'm happy to assist with, of course, and I have plans to keep myself busy during the fun.

[Read: healing civilians and torturing Deemers? It's fine.]