[ Yeah, sorry, pal, but his job isn't to make things easier. Steve sours even further and looks away, weighing his words.

It's one thing to tip all your cards, but he needs the information all the same and this is as good as it gets, it seems. ]

Well, he hasn't told me squat. Not him or the other one. They dance around it like they think I'm gonna faint or run away. Somethin' bad happened to both of them, something I - you weren't around to stop.