"I didn't want to assume." It's... nice, knowing that, he supposes, but he sees Crow grimace.

Good grief.

"...I also know that Crow dragged his feet. And yes, I know you don't like talking about him. I still remember the party, and I know that was my own damn fault for pushing you too hard, but..."

There's a point here, he's realizing. Something he took for granted.

"Crow remembers everything I do, which means he also remembers how you treat me as if he was me in those moments. I think, perhaps, that's part of why it's bothered him so much. Why he can't just let things go."