They're okay. Well, all right, they're not okay, but they will be. It's enough like last time that they have a baseline for this kind of thing. They're wedged against the wall, but that's normal, that's fine. Sorting through the more complete memory, the Soldier answers automatically, "They. Yeah. Good names. Good kids. They were really young when Toby... died."

Maybe that's the connection. Dead children. Jesus, what a fucking awful mission that was. They can't let Aziraphale think they wanted to do that shit. "I didn't know there would be kids. On the mission. When the building blew. Briefing didn't say that. Tried to get some out before the handlers came for me."