He's lucky he's sitting down. Hearing Abigail's voice is enough to about knock him on his ass, and he reaches out right away to take Tess' hand in his own. He looks at a spot on the table, unseeing as he just tries to listen. He didn't always get along with Abigail, but she's a hell of a woman. And she sounds like home.

"Where'd you find that?"

His voice is soft and pinched, emotions choking him up.