[Thankfully Rhys isn't the only one taking up that tablet. Clayton clears his throat from somewhere off-screen when it becomes obvious that the group is waiting for some input.]

Angel's right. Jack's concerns 're with her--he only came after me 'cause he thought I was gonna hurt her, an' he only thought that 'cause the whole group was stuck in that house fer a few days an' ain't none a them were thinkin' straight. His...methods ain't the best, but takin' all this distrust 'n beatin's an' imprisonment out a the picture...how many a you would've treated a man this way if he'd told you he wanted t' keep his daughter safe?

[Pause for effect. Made significantly less poignant by Rhys's snoring, but it's the thought that counts.]

So I say we hold to that. Keep Angel safe. Have a group with her all the time, rotated if we gotta. Where they go's up t' her, an' where Jack goes is up t' him--prove that we're capable so he don't feel like he's gotta act out like that again, an' so he can still contribute t' helpin' the rest of us find a way outta here. Ain't nobody's gotta go tyin' up folks in basements fer no reason no more. That's my say.