[ York deserves to know all this. If it were him, Wash knows, he would've wanted to know -- but Wash had still been holding it back, anyway, and if it weren't for this recent development with Maine, he probably would've kept holding it back, or at least. Doled things out in smaller doses. But if they're dealing with people they know, from their past, if there's even a possibility that there's more of them out there.

He had to know. ]

Yeah, well -- if you ever figure out how to, you can give me some pointers.

[ He's had a lot of time and he's gotten -- better, but Wash wouldn't say he's really dealt with it in any capacity. Wash reaches out again, clapping his hand over York's shoulder. ]

I'm probably the worst possible person to have told you any of that, and I'm sorry. I wish I knew how to say it -- better. I'm just --

[ A sigh, and a squeeze over his shoulder. ]

-- I'm really glad you're here.