Aly jumps and dithers appropriately at the way the computer's information is violently removed. Inwardly, she appreciates his understanding of what must be done. It almost makes her sad to know she's going to have to follow him at some point, keeping very, very far away from trusting him.

"Are you very sure?" she asks, concerned on the surface but taking that self-protective step back.

It'll be quite useful, as well, to find a good tree in which she can watch the proceedings.