Well, that was a promise Ford absolutely couldn't keep. He wasn't even capable of getting through an interaction with Dorian Fisk without making everyone in the break room look at him like he'd grown an extra head, and Dorian Fisk had never attacked him, chased him around an observatory, stolen his wand, or performed unknown spells on him. It wasn't even like Ford would have to try and make things awkward if they ever did run into each other in person. He would just be utterly incapable of not acting weird about it.

It was probably a harmless promise, though — he could just avoid running into Darrow. It wasn't like they worked together, so they didn't have much opportunity for their paths to cross, normally. And since Ford was still generally anticipating that this little interlude would end in Darrow being arrested (after someone swooped in to rescue Ford, or after he managed to get his wand back and break out, or after whatever happened next), the chances that they'd be eating lunch in the same room anytime soon were slim to none.

"Alright," he said, with a nod. "Alright. Deal."