Regarding the rules of winning and losing set by Norton Jarvis, Seventeen said she hadn't figured it out yet.
"Alright, it's decided," Norton Jarvis said as he walked towards the door, preparing to open it.
With an exclamation of "Hey," Seventeen caught up and said, "Are you just going to walk out so openly?"
"Uh-huh, I came in just as openly," Norton Jarvis said, then suddenly lowered his head, leaving a kiss on Seventeen's cheek, and said, "Don't worry, it's fine."
If she had been too preoccupied earlier with the confusion of her son not recognizing her to think of anything, she was now clearly aware of one problem, "There are monitors outside, how did you get to me? In the middle of the night, if Bruce knows you're here, he'd be here in thirty seconds flat."
Norton Jarvis smiled and asked, "But I've been here with you for half an hour, why hasn't he come rushing over yet?"
"Maybe he's out on business," Seventeen replied.
