Gideon's expression stays tight as Greta re-enters the room. There are more questions to be answered here, like how can I trust you'll really stop them from searching me? But no matter what ground she tries to cover, it's likely Lenore could tell her a convenient lie as easily as she could tell her the truth. There's no real way to know for certain. Only trust-- something she has in short supply, with so little past experience with trustworthiness to go on.

In the end, she blows air rudely between her lips, rolls her eyes as far back into her head as they will go. Nevertheless, she's takes the items being held out to her. "Fiiiiine. But I feel like I deserve some kind of extra incentive for letting you have me locked up all the time."