Other measures... [He mulls that over a little, but he doesn't make it sound as if it's a question. After all, the less he talks about war, the less she might pry into his past, and that is something he isn't really prepared to be truthful about.] Mm. It's good that you do.
[Lockon closed his eyes, shaking his head a little.] It's not you. [That was only a small lie.] I just didn't think about the morning after.