[He doesn't seem offended or bothered at the idea that Hickey was lying. Maybe it was because he already admitted at the end of the trial that his name wasn't even his own. Maybe it was because he'd never really fully trusted him in the first place.]

What was it you wanted to do, beyond surviving?

[He wondered just what kind of man he was dealing with. Just how desperate.]

If you could go back home with everything you wanted, what would your life look like?