Joe nodded in understanding. He just didn't want his friend to close a door that might still be opened before she was ready to do so. He felt bad that Roxie was in such pain. Whatever else the Kree had done, it had left her deeply scarred.

An irrational part of Joe wanted to find those sons of bitches and hurt them for what they'd done to her. But he realized that wasn't a wholly rational thought and pushed it aside.

"All right. I accept the offer and I'll help with groceries. And if you happen to need someone to talk to in the middle of the night, I'm sure I can help with that, too.

I'll probably be awake, one way or the other." he smiled.

"When do you want me to head over?"