Lacy had a calm expression but her rigid posture was anything but relaxed. "Ba tid-" she started to say before cutting herself short and closing her eyes for a second. She muttered "English" under her breath before opening her eyes again. "Other than the burning on my back, fan-f*cking-tastic," she told him. None of her anger was directing towards them but she was still livid nonetheless. Leaning forwards, she propped her elbows on her knees and put her head in her hands. "Was there anything about Z's parents on the flashdrive? Anything mentioning her father specifically?" she asked, keeping her head in her hands.