[ Theta understands, and North's expression changes to one York will recognize—they're conversing, internally. ]

One thing at a time.

[ After giving this cryptic response, Theta disappears.

North sighs. ]

Yeah. I, ah...I mean, it's still the same thing we were talking about before. Which is what we were trying to get my mind off of. It just...really bugs me that asshole is here and could use what he knows about us to do the same thing again. Me and South.