The first time was—

( A pause, squinting as she tries to recall. The memories are messy and disjointed. )

The Rite of Tranquility. He bit two Templars in the struggle.

( Franklin whines and noses at her leg, and she leans down to gently scratch behind his ears. )

Circumstances were far more favourable to him barely two weeks ago.

( No regret or sorrow. Only the facts. )