The Chargers. It wrenched his gut thinking he'd never see them again. Krem and Rocky, Dailish...none of them. He smiled though, thinking about them, and about how much like himself this other him sounded. It was weird.

"Okay, so, whenever things get too much, back on Par Vollen, you could turn yourself over to the re-educators, you know. Get your head straight. That's what the stick's for."