So he shoulder-checks her, and she turns, keeping him in his sights, and--

Kristin sucks in a sharp breath. Hurt flashes through her eyes, and then a stoniness that means I'm not letting you see me get upset. You don't deserve it.

"What," she hisses, "the fuck is wrong with you?"

Somewhere above them, there's a creaky sound, like a very old elevator coming to a stop. It's entirely for effect - surely this thing isn't powered by cables and cogs anymore.