[He looks almost thankful when the drinks arrive, just wanting the whiskey to numb his feelings for now.]

Yeah. At least knowing would be fine, even if we can't get back.

It shouldn't have made you stronger like this though. No child, no person should ever have to go through something like this. Ever.

[There is an underlying anger below the sincerity in his black eyes, but the tension in his jaw quickly dissolves as his joke lands.
He gives a grin and a shrug.]

Right? Should at least be warm and slippery, if you're askin' me,

[he winks and raises his glass]

Right. Hope so too. And for you to get some second chance of living,

[He brings the glass to his lips and the burning sensation of the whiskey is just what he needed right now.]

That's good .. now all I need are some smokes.