[Gold pockets the communicator, still staring at Silver, their interactions made all the more inscrutable by the fact that both of their faces are hidden.]

What were you even planning on following this up with? Is this somehow your scheme for saving face?

You know it'd be easy to deal with. We have a lot of ways of dealing with it. I was going to do it the nicest way, too.

No.

[Silver's anger spikes a little again, but not enough to be deafening. Gold is still ghostly quiet.]

No, Gold, you're better than that.

Silver. [The word is said very precisely.] How did you know I was here?

Uh.

[Silver get about four second to answer before Gold performs some kind of athletic stunt faster than the eye can see, and ends up right in front of them. It is clearly a threat. Silver raises their hands in feigned surrender.]

Buddy. You're acting like a crazy person. Just putting that one out there.