[Right, right, whatever nonsense is spewing out of her mouth, he's practically just staring at her with this annoyed look on his face. Yeah, he definitely remembers last time very well. He remembers almost croaking if he hadn't pulled some jesus bullshit that inevitably saved everyone's life. But...whatever. It's not his place to exactly say anything about what happened there.

...but he's still finding it a little odd that she's actually bringing up that moment, of all things, to talk about. Even more so that his face is actually twisting up a bit in confusion the more he thinks about it. No...she couldn't possibly be referring to...? His stare softens up a bit, but then goes back to it's usual stubborn stare of his.]

Last time? You mean when that soldier asshole almost killed me? Yeah, I definitely would like to talk about that.

[He grumbles a bit, not exactly wanting to go through what he had to back then. But...maybe he's being a little too harsh right now. Enough so that his shoulders slump a bit when he speaks up next.]

...unless you mean our conversation. But what about it do you want to talk about? I mean, there wasn't nothing special about that. [That's a lie, he knows something happened in that that...couldn't leave his head. Not for one second.]