Her eyes open wider, as if he's up and stabbed her through the heart.

Which, you know, he kind of has.

And to her, it also confirms what she's assumed about Sinclair all along -- that he's a huge jerk who's just working an angle, who doesn't regard Jack with any real feeling. The same way she herself did for a long, long time.

This is not okay. This is really, really not an okay thing to say and Tenenbaum is suddenly so fucking done there isn't even a numerical value for it.

"I think you have said all which you need to."

Her voice is low, barely steady and cold with disgust.

"When the child returns, send him to me for examining."

She stands up.