[ In Mike's defense, he didn't expect it to turn into this. It started in all the ways that Matt can already guess. It evolved from there. He's not sure where it changed. The graveyard? It was after the rooftop at least. He thinks it must have been after the Irish Mob tried to kill him.

He didn't intend to. Seems to be a running theme in his life lately. ]

So you punch me that's real mature. [ His breath stutters a little. They don't like to talk about that eventuality. He knows how close he came to dying. Maybe all that had something to do with it as well. ] Don't put that on me! Either one of us could die any night we go out there. What's it got to take for us to decide to go out there and just live?

[ It's Mike's turn to push, literally. ] You tell me that.