At exactly the same time, Booster started giving out his own spiel. "Alright, I get there's been a lot of stuff said, mostly by me, so I just wanna say that yeah, whatever secrets got said are safe with me, much as anythi-- what?"
Well that train just got derailed. "Back up. Delirium's forgotten what happened three hours ago so now I'm supposed to be trustable?" Booster demanded, sounding more annoyed than anything. He started to pace. "What about you, whaddayou think?" And flung up a hand, realizing a second too late that that was the last thing he wanted to hear. "Don't answer that."
The hand went to the bridge of his nose, as he tried to think through this one. "What do you want, Doctor?" he asked, quieting again. If it was an apology, he'd suck it up and say it. Probably. Once.