 After the interview, he came up to me and said, brother, there's blood on your face. I said, okay, and he gave me his water bottle, and I washed it off, and I looked at my shirt, and I washed off as much as I could. And then I handed the bottle back. He wouldn't take it, and then he stepped into me, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, are you okay, brother? I saw the combat veteran across the brim of his hat, and I said,