'Cause my memory's just so razor sharp, right?

[Fuck. No. That's uncalled for. There's a pause, and he blows out a slow breath, easing away a fraction of the tension clenched around his chest.]

This was the night that...some stuff kinda went south. The whole reason I had that cut down my front when you first showed up, remember? [How could Jay not remember? He reopened it.]