Then you wouldn't have done it.

[Pen shifts herself and looks up at Howard, unblinking and...while not exactly unperturbed, definitely not angry.]

I'm aware. You and I aren't close...but you aren't the kind of person that'd just try and kill someone. Or bring around a monster to do it.

[She honestly has a hard time believing that he'd even make a deal with Mateus on purpose, but then he seems awfully fond of demons.]

I think the best thing to do is for me to call you an Uber and for you to head home. Sleep this off. Drink, if you do. Maybe call someone who's closer to you than me, and...yeah.

I'll let you know when this thing is done with. And I'll meet up with you afterwards and we can seriously talk about it. Okay?