Hey, English! Progress. Definitely time for food, [she agrees. Pepper steps back and out of the doorway to the hall, but makes sure to stay within a few feet of Desmond.]

[Returning to the subject of Ezio] You can hallucinate your great-grea-great-many-greats grandmothers, just don't start flipping tables. [She pauses, her mouth thinning.] His skills might be useful, but it's not fair that you have to carry so many other people's pain. You've-- you've got enough burdens on your own.