There are few things Firo likes to do more in Ataraxion than talk about the people he's left at home. It makes the homesickness worse, but he'd rather be homesick than risk forgetting a single person.

"Never talks, for starters. Not to his guys, not to his brothers, not to his wife..." He walks over to the sink to wring out the washcloth he's been using on the counter. "Well, never is a bit of a stretch, but it's been years since I've heard him say a word."