I know, but I'm... [she chokes out a noise and honestly isn't sure if it's a laugh or a sob as she presses palms more tightly against her eyes. These have to be happy tears, right? Just that all the emotion she'd been building up over the week, the stuff Quentin had needled her about, is all spilling out right now like someone broke a faucet.] I'm really... I'm really happy you're back.

[She leans her head into his hand, sucking in ragged gulps for air as she struggles to stop crying, laughing at the same time with the absurdity of it all. Didn't she used to be the one who always kept it together for everyone else's sake? Maybe it's okay to let Scott see this side of her. Nobody else has to.]

I just... I just kept trying to do my normal stuff, but it was... everything felt so empty without you. I... sorry.