...I know you respect Pops, and that's part of why I respect you. [That, along with the firm but relaxed demeanor, the stern but well thought words, and the acceptance of their differences inherently without attendant lectures on laws and morality did much to Smoker's benefit. It was a simple misstep, really.

He was mentally kicking himself.]

That wasn't entirely why I wanted to talk to you though. I just...I'd rather go to someone like you than my direct friends, is all. I'm not gonna ask you to work with me, and there's nothing I can do to make you anyway.