"Oh good. I'm not sure polished armour counts as formalwear and that's about the best I've got." He's been living in military gear for most of his adult life. He's not sure how to go back to civvies.

He lets York tug him close and hug him, even hugs back a little, for a brief moment. For a moment it feels like they're back in the project, before things went south, when they could be friends, not rivals.

"It's this way."