It's really that last bit that gets him. Vincent couldn't sound more like a cave-dwelling troll if he'd tried. At first, the amused sound he offers as he sips his drink is entirely at Vincent's expense (and he still doesn't feel bad about leaving him to wonder if a horrible burn is looming on the horizon).

After a few seconds more of thought, however, something occurs to him that he hasn't thought about in a very long time. And what he finds even more interesting than the resurfacing of the memory itself, is the fact that it doesn't feel like it weighs very much now. Maybe being trapped in space-jail and pulled around through space and time puts some things into a different perspective.

So, he shares it without much hesitation.

"Yeah... think I was scared of it for a while."