"You lose someone? "My wingman Riley, flying a night mission, standard PJ rescue op, nothing we hadn't done a thousand times before, til an RPG knocked Riley's damn ass out of the sky. Nothing I could do, like I was up there just to watch."
"Sounds like a hell of a fight, sorry I missed it." "If I had known it was going to be a firefight I absolutely would have called you." "No, I'm not actually sorry. I'm just trying to sound tough. I'm very happy chasing cold leads on our missing persons case. Avenging is your world. Your world is crazy." "Be it ever so humble." "You find a place in Brooklyn yet?" "I don't think I can afford a place in Brooklyn." "Well, home is home, you know."
"Are those wings carbon fiber?" "Is this stuff coming out of you?" "That would explain the rigidity flexibility ratio which, gotta say, that's awesome, man." "I don't know if you've been a fight before but there's usually not this much talking." "Alright, sorry, my bad."