You think that makes a goddamn difference? [Getting all up in his face again and looks like he would punch him if he wasn't restraining himself, instead fisting his hand in his shirt] I'm not an idiot -- we're soldiers. I know every day could be the last one, for any of us. But even though that's true, and even though I know it, if you think for one goddamn second that I don't--
[...] [Shoves him back again and turns away, frustrated] I need some air.