Eight chuckles and dutifully obeys her unspoken directive, feigning a look of offense. "I'll have you know, Charlotte Pollard, that we've worked fairly well together so far." It's true, actually. Quite remarkably, they've worked pretty well as a team.

"Charley...you know, a lot of things have happened to me, and I may never get the chance to say this again, so..." He glances down at her while they walk, fingers laced tightly together. "I'm sorry. For every hurtful thing I've said to you. And yes, I mean the things from your time. Things you'd remember, I mean. Oh, and I meant everything else."

He gives her a little grin, hoping she realizes what he means.