[ He shakes his head miserably, though a part of him can't quite bring himself to telling her just what it was. He doesn't want to feel like any more of a traitor than he had back then. ]

He was, he got upset with me and I should have known better, I shouldn't h-have brought the past into it at all. I just w-wanted to be honest, but he can hold onto something forever.

[ Slowly he refills his glass again. ]

I don't know where he's going to stay. At home I could at least count on him being at the headquarters most likely, but there's nothing familiar here.