"It's not usually a topic of discussion." he says flatly.

At best, it was a cautionary tale to not repeat his mistakes. That's all. And he was adept enough ignoring the lingering ache in chest to repeat it a dozen times over and pretend that meant he was fine. His feelings on the matter were never part of the equation.

He grabs another hunk of wood, considering what it might be turned into. Maybe considering if he should talk about it more, after all.