Connie makes her bones, almost.

Krennic contemplates the dizzying array of interplanetary sexual diversity. Galen is mortified.

Eli Vanto finds a way in.

Afterward, there are ways for men to comfort one another.

"Whatever you want," Nathan finds himself saying when his shirt comes off over his head and his glasses hit the nightstand — like he's talking to himself, which he might as well be. "Don't think about it like should, or shouldn't. Don't think. Don't fucking try and figure it out. Come on. You can keep your shirt on."

Caleb wakes up on the floor.

Sui Zhou knows he has lost the latest ambush of attrition when he finds Tang Fan watching a playlist of rotating sandwiches he's screen shared to their television.

Garrupe falls away from the faith.

Gibson sees to the needs of the officers. In this case, Irving is definitely in need.

This time, Hannibal picks the venue, and Will hunts him down gladly.