[Well, if she wants to talk about it, he's not going to stop her. Except maybe to sit down. He's very close to just sitting here but then there's the problem of getting up.

He leans his back against the wall instead.]

Yeah. Apparently he's an all-knowing jerk who judges warriors, and considering we survived? [A shrug.] I'd appreciate it. ...Even the ones of me.

[He won't live it down. May as well own it.]