"And I don't know if I have one for you," Lee says, though he wishes he could say definitively that he wouldn't have left. What's done is done now. You make your mistakes and you live with them. You learn from them. In that moment, he's reminded of President Roslin and the Olympic Carrier, of that slip of paper she kept in her pocket to remember her mistakes.

"I wish I'd given you a chance to tell me."

He'd left to clear his head and try to get a grasp on all of this, but even after spending all night out, and basically getting his ass handed to him by Kara, he's still not completely sure where he stands.