"Wh- wait, what are you even going on about? Of course you're human. It's- oh my god, Jon, just because you've got some sort of- X-Men truth powers doesn't mean that you're not human."

It's becoming increasingly difficult to stay as angry at him as Martin wants to be, especially when he sees the way he's pacing. He stands up, too, but doesn't chase him down- he just watches him pace, momentarily frozen as he tries to figure out how to help from here.

"Honestly... who cares? At least right now? We're stuck in this thing. Fine, that's - none of this is worth worrying about right now. You can obsess over it after you've finished your food and gotten some sleep, alright?"