Things have to escalate quickly when there's only four panels. At least Slope got her ice cream, I'm sure you were worried about that.
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LATTI: No. You are our prisoners.
QCOSEC: Do that and you declare war on math.
(Latti slams and locks the door)
PARA: That escalated quickly.
QLOGAN: No worries. The others on our ship will come for us.
(On the ship:)
SLOPE: No, I asked if you wanted ice cream.