[He could do a rant, he's fairly certain of that. Tommy was the cause of many a frustration back home, and he doubts that habit has faded even in the months that have transpired between their points in history. But at the same time? Tommy had moved in next to them, was willingly living nearby. Tommy accepted that they were brothers, when he'd never done so before. Tommy had allowed an embrace, however brief it was.

He'd never done that before. Any complaints he might have right now just sort of wilt in light of these new developments.]

I don't know. I don't. I want to believe it's good, but the way he said it... I don't know.

[He's quiet for a moment, fingers lacing together uncertainly, then speaks again, his voice slightly hushed.]

He told me we found Wanda. We found Mom.