"Yeah, when Stella left me I spent like two months face down in a bottle but the Mountie only drinks like, bark tea and milk plus once they shipped me off for undercover, I figured it was kind of my last shot, you know?" he asks, nodding at Russell as he misses his next shot.

"I was doing way better before I got scooped up by this place. City fit and Canada fit and dog sleds and a whole host of crazy. Was gonna take a break from the job, actually. Seems crazy, now."