"I think she's got good reason to be cross with you, and you know it perfectly well," I say tartly. "Honestly, Dorian, it's not as if she set out to have her life put in danger!" I look at his expression and sigh. "You know I worry too. Even by Excolo standards, Glass does seem to get into danger more often that usual. But you can't just lock her up. Is that why you've been drinking? Because she's still angry?"