[Blaine reached up to grasp the hand he could reach. It was a firm, brief squeeze, but he didn't hold her to that promise. There were too many things out of their control for him to honestly believe that none of them would die once the UE set its eyes on killing them for good. After they poked and prodded the information out of their captives, what other use did they have? He closed his eyes to hide his doubt and avert his gaze away from her determination.]