[ He doesn't push her. He doesn't try to explain how he sees it. Doesn't try to counter her.

Because it's personal. It's so incredibly personal, and he recognizes that. For a moment, Riley's stunned. Talking about the Fog never goes well, after all.

Still, as she snaps herself back to attention, she shakes her head. ]

Just 'cause I hate her doesn't mean I like Elias, either. I do not get involved with creepy, manipulative teenage boys who cyberbully people on the internet.