Longshot shook his head. "I haven't been fighting with anyone," he protested. "Except those soldiers and they started it." He paused, then amended that. "Well, there was that mugger I stopped last week. I wouldn't call that a fight. He didn't get very far after the plate I threw bounced off his head. It's just...one of those things I know and don't remember how I learned it." It was frustrating to explain. He just knew how to do things and fighting was one of them. The rest was all missing.
"Thanks," he said as he took the pills. He swallowed them, nodding to Jack. Then followed Domino. "Maybe it'll help me remember some things, at least." Longshot nodded again. "Okay. And thanks. Again. Both of you. For everything."