Sounds like a pretty specific person who said that kind of shit to you. [He won't pry if she's not offering, but more importantly:] You don't just move on easily from that kind of shit. You don't. [and lord help them, he's the king of Never Moving On, but he thinks it's more than fair for her to still have her baggage.

But more importantly, he listens. Has a sip of his own drink. It's got a nice burn and he can appreciate it, even if whiskey's not his first pick.]

Look, I know just saying I'm sorry won't change anything, but. Seriously, I am. It sounds like you've had a hell of a time. And I thought my fucking adventures were hard. ...Also. If you ever need to track this guy, we can. If you ever think he's up to something. Nobody escapes me. Literally.

Well, unless he's got some kind of fucking moon magic, but that's a first for me.