Steve can't help the little smile that crosses his face. He won't ever object to someone else caring about B. But, "He's okay," he reiterates. "I mean, we all knew your first breach wasn't gonna be a picnic after, even without all the extra trimmings."

Dying, falling into a coma - yeah. Yeah. Waking up probably sucked. A lot. "So. He's okay. How are you? Now?"