I should've, Mary. I knew more - I was still in the loop and could've picked up on it before it came here. [He spent more time in Sector 6 than anywhere else, a place where at times the guise was not even that necessary. But he wears it again, pale skinned and clammy from stress but she's warm. He walks into her embrace for the warmth of it, still lost in his own head but humans... maybe they have a few things they do right.]
You're right, you're right. We, ah. Have to work. Can't lose any others, not like this.