[Well, shit.

Taako is willing to admit that he's dealt with some pretty messed up shit and lived through it, and not just when he was with the Bureau, there had been plenty of bad things before that, but he's never been kidnapped and tied to a fucking chair for weeks. He's a little lost for words, not sure what to say that can really make any of that better, but not stupid enough to miss that it means something that Eddie's opening up? To him?

Why do people think he's any good at this, because he's not. Until the Bureau he was never around anyone long enough for them to tell him this sorta shit.]

You're welcome? [He laughs, but it's a little unsure, a little awkward.] Not entirely sure what I did, unless we're still talking the rescue, in which case, duh. [The good thing about being the sort of person who talks a lot is that it's perfectly acceptable to ramble a bit while trying to figure out what the hell to say.] Dying's pretty rough, though, right? I super never want to do that again. [Nope, still not right.] I'm, uh, shit. I'm sorry, about happened. That fucking sucks, man.

[He tried so hard and got so far and in the end totally screwed it up anyway.]