[Cosima sighs, mostly angry with herself that she couldn't stay neutral, couldn't act like she's totally cool with Sarah dealing drugs. It's dangerous and definitely not the path she though Sarah was trying to stay on in order to keep her family together. She worries at her bottom lip, keeping her eyes fixed on Sarah, ready to gauge her reaction.]

Hey, it's not the look you're thinking. I'm just... Worried? It's not exactly the safest career choice, man. And I thought you were giving up all that shit.