Dirk blinks at her a couple of times, an action that is (for once) actually visible and not just another deadpan stare subbing in for the loading circle (or perhaps heavy judgment) that might be inferred by a beat of silence.
"If he needs a Revive, that's his own problem," Dirk comments with enough certainty to convey prior conviction (and not, as might otherwise be perceived, some kind of on-the-spot improvised ruling.) By Dirkian logic (applied on the spot or elsewhere), Emet should not only have been prepared enough to bring his own restorative items, he should be prepared enough not to need them. Not being adequately equipped in either area is a lesson learned. It's not Dirk's job to babysit his ass.
(It is absolutely his job to do that, and part of doing that is not doing so. Or so the "logic" goes.)
"Just tell him I sent you. And if he's having some kind of problem, he knows how to find me."
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"If he needs a Revive, that's his own problem," Dirk comments with enough certainty to convey prior conviction (and not, as might otherwise be perceived, some kind of on-the-spot improvised ruling.) By Dirkian logic (applied on the spot or elsewhere), Emet should not only have been prepared enough to bring his own restorative items, he should be prepared enough not to need them. Not being adequately equipped in either area is a lesson learned. It's not Dirk's job to babysit his ass.
(It is absolutely his job to do that, and part of doing that is not doing so. Or so the "logic" goes.)
"Just tell him I sent you. And if he's having some kind of problem, he knows how to find me."