"You said Jakin was being held," Inric says, holding onto the post as he stands up. "If I failed to protect you, then I owe you a debt for your care." Mina can hardly believe her ears, or control her temper. "Not everything is about debts! Sometimes you do something because it's the right thing to do! Anyway, you can't come back! You're wanted by the elect! And they know what you look like too!" She turns to go, then back to face him again. "You stay here and get better! You owe me nothing! Not Jakin either!"