The first and the second time, yeah. [ He should feel weirder about it, probably, but strangely he was feeling... relieved. Maybe it was because he was remembering just what kind of relationship he'd left, here. ]

You were damn pissed with Amos about the Martian flag, an' I think you probably would have tried takin' the whole ship yourself, if Naomi hadn't locked the whole system out but us. But I remember a hell of a lot more than that, Bobbie.

[ He paused, wetting his lips, and then, a little too casually: ]

Like finally reachin' out to Talissa, for one. And gettin' the divorce docs, a few months later.