"I... have my own ways of dealing with stress."

He'd found a gangbanger who looked like Jersey and... well, that man wasn't going to hurt anyone ever again. Florida had left his body in pieces near the Control base in hopes that Jersey would find it.

"I'll figure it out later I guess," he sighs. In the mean time... He pulls his leg away from Tex's. Clearly from the nudge she wants her space. Not that he can blame her. In fact, he blames himself for presuming.