Seth doesn't really know what Alicia did, so he's going to have to take Daniel's word for it until he gets evidence to the contrary. That's good, though. Daniel will be fine.

He hesitates for a moment before accepting Daniel's support, making his way back to the bed and sitting down on it, toeing off his boots. He feels clammy and tense and wiped out, but most of the nausea seems to have passed, and his heart's no longer going a mile a minute.

And Seth's out. He's really out. There are no guards here, nothing to truly stop him from leaving if he wants to, no one to make him do anything. Even when Daniel is telling him what to do, it's always a suggestion or request, not an order. If Seth insisted on splitting up, taking his own path, he's sure Daniel would try to talk him out of it, but he wouldn't physically prevent him. And that goes an awful long way in making him feel safe.