Liquid looked at his drink again. "Ah." Of course he did. Of course he hadn't felt the pull of the station. Of course he'd just fought. He might not have been Big Boss, but he was basically the same as him. And Liquid was just the off copy.

Ugh. He had to stop thinking about this sort of thing. Punch some things. Punch a lot of things. Finally he downed the rest of his drink, setting the glass down. "Glad to be heading somewhere else, anyway."