He's silent again, apparently processing, or maybe just wishing he could make this go away. 76 can only stall so long by wiping his hands down with an antiseptic towel, crumpling it up when he's finished and tossing it onto the nearest available surface.

"Appreciate it."

But of course, the last thing he wants is to feel like he's indebted to someone, even if it's over something as simple as keeping a secret.