His face falls a bit at the mention on Connie - talk about the disappointment of the century, there. But it's not as bad as it could have been. He's getting used to having his friends from home leave before he does.

"No, all of her is just... half of me. So, she's not really around anymore. Because she's me, now." It's taken a while for him to understand this concept himself, let alone explain it to other people. "And... I'm not the same person she was."