"Thanks, man..." Seeing and hearing are two different things after all. The fact Neal feels safe enough to lean on him is pretty fucking impressive in all honesty. "Glenn. Learned it after. His wife's name is Maggie. Two names I'm never forgetting."

He pauses. "I didn't kill for the hell of it, you know. I only killed when I had to make a statement... take one or two out, others fall in line real quick. Seen other groups who'd slaughter everyone and laugh about it without giving a shit that life's too fucking precious to waste." He just doesn't always get a choice in the matter.