She looks disappointed until it hits her that Tony wouldn't get this. Tomaz nods even while already hating the idea of going back. She knows that Behrad is angry. He needs to see her other self to understand no one is in danger here. "I'll take you to... me. I promise this didn't hurt her. I didn't even mean to do it." Tomaz explains desperately. Behrad doesn't react or rather holds back the urge to lay out Tony here and now. He can't hurt whoever is wearing his sister's skin. Tony? He definitely can.

"John Constantine is my friend. He is a nasty piece of work to anyone who hurts his friends. If Zari and I don't make it back to the ship, he'll send you both to Hell. Literally." Behrad threatens without ever breaking contact with Tomaz. She winces but doesn't respond to that. She grabs Tony's hand and trusts Behrad will follow her lead. "Three." They touch it together.

Her spirit violently crashes into the couch as if the totem was trying to punish her for her misstep. Behrad manifests more cleanly and doesn't waste any time running up to his frantic sister to pull her into a hug. The ancestor who had been comforting her quickly retreats elsewhere. "That could have gone better," Tomaz admits as she goes to check on Tony.