He didn't know it at the time, that's for sure. So much was happening. He was trying to grapple with too many things at the same time. He'd like to think that she wouldn't, if she'd been in the right frame of mind, but he was never really sure up until now. And nobody was in the right frame of mind as soon as they locked themselves in that Chinese restaurant.

"I don't think so," he says quietly. Maybe he has, but he'd rather talk about something nice about Stick with Elektra than grieve over him.

There weren't that many nice stories involving Stick, to be fair.