He snorts at that, giving Ty a look. "Trust me, it's about me but not about meeeee," he says, drawing it out. "It's just about those he can trust." He pauses, giving Ty a look, considering him for a few minutes before sighing, and being at least fairly open with him. "I'm not that lucky, and I'm not his type."

Which is more than he's likely to admit to many, but what is it going to hurt here?

That is an easier conversation though.

"Army special forces. We're the guys that no one talks about, our missions are disavowed, and if anything happens to us, no one is coming for us."