[ Instantly, the way Banagher regards the third party changes, even as Kanti relieves him of the rest of the tissues. His expression smooths out into vague surprise and recognition. ]

Mr. Locke?

[ So their situation was still sort of awful and uncomfortable for all parties, but as far as worst-case scenarios went, this was probably the best that they could hope for. All of them were from the network. On impulse, he takes a quick glance around, but no one's outwardly reacting to them, seeing that Kanti at least had some sort of support effort going on. Satisfied with that, he gives her his attention again. ]

It's Banagher, by the way... um, for the both of you, I mean.

[ Not the most graceful answer to supply the both of them with, but relief has made him a little more clumsy with his wording. The general distrust of the people around them (which he's never been any good at, anyway) could come in a little bit. ]

And he means the LSR Clinic, the one Dr. Strider runs. [ He flicks a glance at Richard. ] Right? For people with numbers.

[ Banagher frowns. Don't go green, don't go green(er)... carefully, he puts a hand on her back. ]