Whereas he can't help thinking that it'd be the easiest thing in the world to just...roll over. Give it a go and see what she does. Blame it on still being pissed.

But he knows he can't. She asked him, all those months ago, to accept that she couldn't, or wouldn't. And despite everything they've done together since, he doesn't think anything's changed in that regard.

'Can't remember it. Las' thing I remember is Luigi's, with you.'

He drags himself up to sitting and fumbles around for his boots.

'I'm goin' for smokes.'