Bitch indeed. That hurts him worse than watching her hurt herself, though it doesn't stop him coming a little closer and trying to pinch the needle while she's distracted.

"Jesus." A beat, mouth gone hard. People don't stay forever. People die. People go home. The ship took my people. But he knew it could go that way already, didn't he? So it's not about him. "I don't know you from Adam, girlie, but that's rough. People leaving is shit."

People leaving. Is shit. Maybe he'll get that tattooed next.