Pretending everything's fine was never going to work. He says he's lost a shipment of new fancy guns to get a bunch of Guardians off his back and on a scavenger hunt for nonexistent weapons. Give him some peace and quiet. He takes a minute to rustle around in his stuff, grabbing what he might need for maybe a longer trip—

Not sure where he'd go, just not here—

He swears he can see Eris leaning against the railing, a sly little smile barely turning up the corners of her mouth. He can't stand it.