[ Brig thinks about dead friends. Thinks about Hawke who he's lucky to have back. Thinks about his Blademates. Of M, J and K.

Particularly M, J and K.]

I never forget them, sir. My memory doesn't ever let me. [ He sighs. ]

But... sometimes I don't know how to be with them. I've never had the chance to really be with them. It's all so new... having them so close.