"It's okay." He let her finish, looking up at the ceiling awkwardly for a long moment.

He wouldn't mind talking about it. He hadn't talked about it. Not with anyone. Not since the day he'd found out. He hoped that if he didn't think about the loss, he wouldn't feel it. Though it didn't always work out like that.

"Sort of. In my suit I've got basic strategies and maneuvers mapped out. They need to be tested though. Out of it, well, I could always use more training." He smiled at her.