The manhandling Lux accepts without question, but the dissing of Baze she takes immediate issue with, wheeling to land a solid smack to Jason's arm. "Hey!" she yells, failing to see the irony, "He is not, shut up!" Nobody gets to call her dad a bastard but her, even if it is true.

"It's not his fault," she adds, tone more subdued, and turns to march resolutely through the foliage. In the completely wrong direction.