But if you did. I’d forgive you, Connor.

[The last Hank has to say on the subject, maybe. Hopefully. Has he been clear enough? It’s hard when all he wants to do is clam up, let anger silence him — as if that might help either of them.]

What do you think about Etraya so far? Or is that something you can’t tell me?

[Hank asks this with a playful lilt. Trying to mask his anxiety. His fear. His worry.]