It reminds him of that day, only a couple of weeks ago. Watching York in the canyon. Should've used the camo unit then. Should never have got involved. It was easier to be dead, to not care and just follow orders whenever his leash was tugged. Carolina was right. She'd been here when he arrived to take out the radio tower. Hadn't killed him on sight. They'd... talked. And she'd reminded him of so many things. They'd been wrecked trying to give their lives for people like this. By the UNSC. They were weapons and this was what they were good at.

It's what York's good at too, he just needs a reminder. He'll see how good Charon can be, even if it means letting them put a collar on you.

He approaches York, stays out of reach though, makes it awkward for him to get a shot in, and then decloaks.

"You should have stayed away." And there's nothing there, his voice cold and empty of emotion. He can't afford to care if he wants to get this done, so it's the mercenary who faces York.