[He'll prove both things: that it's hard, and that it's hard to talk about it with people you care about. He cares about Tess, and it's damn hard to talk about this with her.

He clenches his jaw and hunches his shoulders, but he obliges her.]

Some lowlife robbed the house his mom and him lived in. Killed 'em both. All for a lousy ten dollars.

Didn't find until they was already buried.

[This is so goddamn hard, but he's willing himself to keep going. To show her.]