"Way more than I care to remember," Wash replies. Because being trapped inside a tiny pod being dropped onto a planet from orbit had never been his favourite thing. It had been downright terrifying. But that's over now. Will be over. He wishes it was all over, that they could just fight this fight and then retire.

He squeezes Taylor's thigh for a moment, fiddling with the cap of the bottle, even as he bangs his head against the pillow. "Impatient there."