Poison keeps his eyes on the table. "I had a feeling... I was so sure everything had gone completely Costa Rica but I was hoping it wasn't true. Then Dee got here and told me how it happened..." He can picture Ghoul, angry and determined and... resigned, maybe.

He rubs his forehead.

"He made me laugh," he says quietly. "Covered in tattoos. Really good shot, could rig anything to explode, I'm sure."