[Jo resists the urge to point out that the girl who could control fire would be a hell of a lot more useful alive. It's hard going, though. What in the fuck happened?

She shoves that thought aside. Time to get militaristic.]

Don't you dare go out in that disaster unless you can't die. I'm not finding you dead on a road somewhere. If you can't find a safe path, stay where you are. Do you hear me?