In that moment it was as if nothing had ever changed. That Danny had never gone, that Hex had never gotten shot, that he hadn't fucked up everything with Fin. In those simple words all he knew was a peace he hadn't felt for quite some time. This was right. This was good. And he needed to make sure that he never lost this again.

"Eat up," he said. "I just need to send a quick text before I join you."

Then he pulled out his mobile and to Q he sent something very simple.

thank you