"If she got lost in time then... do we win?" The question is level in tone, even contemplative. She didn't respond to boisterous bluster when she always would, so something's off here.

"If that's what she wants to do to avoid explaining the kids in those weird floating rocks, then..." Garrot trails off, crossing his arms in front of his chest. No point in beating around the bush or keeping secrets from each other.

What's troubling him is that if the Wizard is running from problems she created, well, he can relate. And that makes him so uncomfortable.