It did count. More than Roger could know. Because while he had said a lot of things that had hurt, he'd been right about a lot, too. And Mark was ready to try and make it up to him. Even if it did end up being at the end of the world.
Stupid apocalypse.
But he knew when the time for being emotional was over. He leaned back with a smirk, his arms crossed in front of his chest. "Hey, look at it this way. Without me, it's you and Maureen."