[Kevin's actually uncharacteristically quiet, for once.]

[That wasn't supposed to happen. They were the good guys, right? That- none of it was good.]

Oh, uh, thanks.

[Just gonna take that and kind of knock it back in one go, like he's chugging a beer.]

That was. Um. ...That was a lot of blood.

[A short pause as he turns it all over in his head, for the hundredth time.]

The trial, I mean. And before. Not- not this, Definitely fruit punch. You can tell by the sugar.