I'm not sure what happened to her. We were operating in groups at first, but after Gus and-- [ he stops himself, as if he both realizes he shouldn't say something and doesn't want to. his eyes drift back to daisy, and he turns away from them all, his hand brushing her shoulder as he ducks past her to click off the 80s tunes. ] Let's just say we kept our heads way, way down. And the rest, if they're out there, are doing the same.