Keira disregards Garrett’s concern and slips past him.

Keira, scornfully: Don’t bother, Garrett.

Garrett: Hey, Keira-

Without thinking he grabs her arm to stop her from leaving. Keira halts, and stares at where his hand is around her forearm. Garrett is also staring, flustered and surprised by his impulsive action. Then Keria’s eyes flick up to meet his and her expression is frigid.

Keira, slowly and firmly: Let go.