[ She's gawking for only a moment, before her hands are wringing for him to continue. ]

Explain, would you?!

[ She rounds the table to push that box just out of his grasp, expression all too serious for the redhead's face. ]

Did they fire you? I'll quit, too! Maybe I'll kill them-- [ And then there's a touch of desperate optimism that lights her eyes. ] Or did they just transfer you-- because, that's fine, I can go with you!