"You got downed in the middle of a civil war, York," he says bluntly. "The rebel forces are paying me to do their dirty work. Thought this might be government forces." It's not even a lie. Just not the entire truth. "You're obviously not so I have no reason to be here."

Always joking, that was York, and despite everything, Wash laughs, a strained huff of a thing that's barely amusement. "You know I've always had it in for those things."

The rest makes him since. He hadn't exactly been in the right state of mind to pay attention to much of what happened during that year. "They were.... Protecting their investment."