[Lockon reached over and put a hand on Michael's arm, recognising the tone in his voice. He felt Michael's frustration just strongly, but someone had to try and stay calm here. He couldn't quite keep the edge from his voice as he spoke, though.]

Don't say it like we're keeping you prisoner. You can't blame us for trying to stop you when you're running off without giving us anything except the bare minimum of information - we just want to figure out how to fix this, Tieria. And as soon as possible, 'cause believe me, it is really hard to see someone you love acting like this.