[The laugh earns a small, brief smile.]

I'm going to. But later.

[Drift releases his grip on Wing's hand, but the head punching can wait. For now, at least.]

I just... I don't know. There was so much I'd wanted to say to you, but now that I actually have the chance to, I'm drawing a blank.

[he felt lost again. it was a feeling he was way too familiar with. at least that meant he knew how to ignore it by now.]