Sarah laughs—more out of nervousness than because she thinks Cosima's quip is funny. She's taken away Helena's knife and crystal and more or less attempted to ground her for the time being, but as evidenced by the sharp piece of metal she's been playing with at the table, Helena has a way of finding weapons when she wants to. Sarah can only hope that Helena will, for once in her life, listen and not fuck shit up.

"She's over here," she says, leading Cosima into the tavern and towards the table where she left Helena and where Helena is hopefully still seated.