[He plops down on the arm of the sofa and sort of leans against his knees to stare at her. His expression is serious but also a little incredulous because he knows he's not the sort of person to generally turn to for comfort. He sucks at listening.]

No. I don't think it was you. I know they're petty fucks, but that's some kindergarten level bullshit right there. I don't know why they fired her, but I really don't think our little stunt is what did it. Because why not fire the mastermind. That's what I would do. Take out the head and the rest of the body crumbles.

So don't let them get to you, Luci. This just means fighting even harder to pay them back for taking our family away.