[Another pause. Pokey wants to set the terms, because God knows that Pokey is, if anything, controlling. But this? Right here and now? ...He can't control this. He has to give you the ball, let it be in your court, Lucas. Because this feeling? This guilt? He can't really deal with it. And trying to really deal with this, beyond what he's already planning? He can't do it. It'd just add to it.]

....Your choice. You set the time and place, and I'll be there. It looks like we have the down time for it, for now.