"So that's all I know. I'm pretty sure it's not everything." His voice is careful. He's still not assuming he'll be trusted, which is good, because no one's still quite sure if they trust him.
Even Ray seems uncertain. Having a leg frozen and regenerated, painfully, will do that, Sara thinks. Stein and Jax seem torn. Rip is openly skeptical. Amaya and Heywood, who have only known this man as an out-and-out enemy, are keeping their distance.
And Mick...Mick is impassive. He'd held his heat gun on his own partner before Sara'd talked him down, and he's made it clear that, although he's willing to listen, he's not trusting the other man yet.
Of course, neither is she.
They've gathered on the bridge of the Waverider; no one's quite comfortable with Snart here, but what other option do they have? He did break them out, did help them escape without so much as running into the rest of the Legion members. He turned his gun over to Mick; he even told the other man to restrain him with the remaining pair of handcuffs he'd used as Chronos.
"I have to think on this," Rip says finally. "We have to think on this. If your information is correct...well, we're going to have to revise our plans." He looks uncomfortable. "Your former room is still free, but..."
Snart immediately shakes his head. "Put me in the brig if it'll make you feel better." He glances at Mick. "Only seems fair."
No one seems happy with it, but no one argues either.
Mick escorts the prisoner to the brig. Sara hesitates, but stays behind.
Snart looks back over his shoulder at her as he's walking away. She closes her eyes.