"’You know, I’ve been asking myself that,’’ Harry had grabbed for the last piece of bacon. "I don’t think it was easy, far from it. More like progressive, but not easy.’’ He was chewing pensively. "’I can see how from your perspective, a couple of months is not enough to forgive almost a decade of venom - snake related pun not-intended, but those months were filled with moments during which I had no choice but to trust him, and he prevailed. Every time, he proved me wrong and pulled his weight twice over to protect my back.’’ He sipped his drink and chewed a piece of watermelon. "’I think in the end, it’s because I can recognize someone who didn’t have any choice, and did the best he could to play the game with the shittiest deck I’ve ever seen.’"