For a few moments, Karl walks alongside Rishi in silence, clearly uncertain of how to respond to the elven woman's predicament. Confusion, anger, and perhaps even amusement play out across his features... but in the end, he only sighs and shakes his head.<br/><br/>"Look, I'll go back and ask Job for the flush, if it's having that kind of affect on you. It's just a prank, after all, and he's not so cruel as to just leave you like this." The dwarf shrugs, stopping just short of the exit that would deposit the two back out on the streets of D.C. "Granted, knowing him he'll probably charge us for the flush, and we'll end up paying him twice for the privilege of suffering through his little joke. Your call."<br/><br/>The dwarf awkwardly thumbs the safety on his shotgun, apparently debating whether or not he can make a different kind of deal with the troll to get an antidote for his trick. But he doesn't move until Rishi makes her choice.  If they turn back to the safe-house, they will have to explain to Drew and Ginza why... but if she doesn't get the chemical flush in her soon, the "fever" from the troll's prank will only get worse.