He quietly waited in the car with her. He wasn't sure what that look on her face meant. If she was going to cry, he wanted to be there to comfort her. If she was going to destroy something, he needed to know where the blast radius was going to be.

When she moved out of the car, he pulled himself out and grabbed the bags of food. He straightened up with the bags crinkling in his hands.

"Come on, Stephanie. Let's get home." He paused. "And maybe get you a hug, too."