I thought if one of us had talked about home, someone might recognise it.

[ don't you get all judgey on her right now, she's too busy working on hiding the grin that threatens to break through at the sight of a familiar face. except then he points out the 'opposite sides' deal and she just-

well, deflates isn't exactly the word for it, but it's close. they work well together, they do, and they'd do much more good on the same side of this war than against each other. ]

Funny twist of fate, that. [ rough ] We don't have to actually fight, right? Me and you,I mean. Not in the macro sense.