[Lance sits down besides Nine at about an arm's distance apart.]

You got it.

[He wouldn't have minded just covering the whole thing, but if this is what Nine would prefer he's not about to argue. But he's generally not about to argue right now either. He's tired as hell, and he sees that Nine is too.]

...Hey, Nine? Why didn't you tell people at the trial that you'd gotten hurt because of me? It's not like I wouldn't have deserved the earful, you know.