"In the city," Spin says with a tone of finality; the city that Tarn's exiled from and shouldn't be snooping around in the first place. He hopes it's enough to deter more questioning because he wasn't particularly adept at making up information.

"Take that volume down a couple notches or you'll be adding another year to the healing," he adds, somewhat gentler finishing the last spot before going to fetch the next panel. "We'll switch to chiro once this is done."