"...what happened? Wash wouldn't ever say." He can take a guess, he can take many stabs at possible scenarios that end with Theta gone, taken, and Gabe bleeding out in the middle of nowhere. Whatever had happened at least York chose his time and place of death after a fashion.

Going in and knowing it might happen is better than it just...happening.

He drops his hand and Delta flickers out, quietly running scans on every network he's aware of just in case.