You can't go on for too long on your own. Jean suddenly realized that a lot of his problems sprung from the fact that he was alone here. Not entirely, but he was without his squad for the first time in years. They were like his family, and he'd never been apart from them for so long before.

"...I miss them," he admitted, as his hand turned to a fist on the wooden pier, "my squad. It's weird that they're not here."