Ari looks at Emma, visibly hurt and confused.
"Me? Why would I want anyone except for terrorists to die?" He asked, hurt. "Ah, well," he thought to himself, "Theres still time," he thought to himself.
He saw Ivy, and said, "Here," handing the canteen to her, "Where'd you go?" He asked her, leaning against the wall and pulling out the picture of his girlfriend.
