He just smiles at the bombshell, honestly. Garrot always wanted everyone to survive, because that's nice and good and warm and. Honestly. Probably a load of shit coming from her. So he goes back to mildly annoyed neutrality. She'll get what's coming to her.

"Other than cheating, what's having four of us in your summer home supposed to do?" He looks askance, grumbling for a moment. "How does that end the world?" Of course, he's maybe gotten through half of his first page of a dissertation worth of questions, so. This pace is killing him. Probably literally.