[ Matt practically glows at hearing that laughter, proud that he could provide even a brief moment of levity. It's probably inappropriate, but he doesn't care. Sometimes laughter is the only way to get through the hell of war. ]

I've always liked to listen to things -- people talking, all the things going on around the city. And it seems like I hear things with a little more clarity now. Not sure why. [ He nods, grinning. ] Hell's Kitchen.

[ Steve's story makes him feel a little guilty, but his respect for the man grows. Real respect, not just what rank demands. His smile fades, though, as recent memories overtake older, more pleasant ones. ] You're a better man than me. I wouldn't have...this isn't really what I'd have picked for myself. [ Unconsciously, he clenches his fist against the phantom of a tremor that followed him out of the Argonne. ]