"Maybe, but I don't trust you. Whoever was in charge let us go, and I'm willing to bet they let you go too. So until we can be sure that you're not feeding info to whoever's inevitably going to chase us down, I'm in charge."
Aerith got to his feet, looking Concerto in the eyes. "'Looking out for the general well-being of the group.' Sure, man. Says the guy who used me as leverage to force his own sister to become an amal."
Before she hit the ground, Janice engaged the device, landing safely.
Then, without warning, her screams turned into a tidal wave of unstoppable giggling.