Tommy breathes out a sigh of relief when Teddy drags him in, immediately draping up against Teddy and dropping his head onto the other man's shoulder for a second, letting the contact soothe the jangly, weirdly dissonant parts of him that being separate had upset.

"Yeah, maybe. Or something they gave us before we woke up," Tommy said. "I'll help you kick their ass ... glad it was you and not a stranger though." Billy would understand. Right? It wasn't their fault.