"Christ Miller, when you talk like that, I lose the ability to walk straight," he quips, rolling his eyes and leading the way out of the chapel. He can feel the weight in his backpack and decides to think on the fact that Miller's put something that important and that valuable in his hands later.

Needless to say, it's a strange thing and he's probably going to curse about it when he does remember it happened later because how dare you, Miller.

"Would you call them your friends?" Kovacs wonders as they walk. "People you trust?"