"Yeah, you can. In fact I kinda think you should. Let me do the worrying for today, mkay?" He's shifting, getting ready to roll out of bed and find his sweats for the jog when David presses close. That statement-

Wow that takes him all the way back to the freight elevator. Zero G, suits on, Carolina so damn certain and- she'd been right at the time.

He hadn't trusted her enough to tell her. He should've. Taylor reaches up to comb his fingers through David's hair, voice gentle. "Nah, not today. Promised Palomo I'd let him try the sniper rifle on the range if he behaved and he has. Mostly. Ask me again tomorrow."