"It is," he agrees, although he isn't sure he ever really felt that until Finch. Being in the military had given him the sense of doing something right, but then he'd been drafted into the CIA and while he'd thought it was the right decision at the time, he knows now he was never quite right for that job. They'd wanted too much of him, expected death to come from his hands with ease and while he'd done what they asked, followed orders, he'd never felt truly right.

Not until Finch had he felt that.

"And I think finding it is lucky," he continues as they head to the counter. "I have a feeling not many people do."