Eddy's smile became small and tender as Luke began to share about his family. His parents, who weren't around either. Eddy had lost mimaw 35 years ago and it still hurt, in deep dark places. He knew it would keep on hurting for Luke too. It would never stop, but that didnt mean they couldnt talk about the good parts.<br/><br/>Gently, Eddy shifted so he could wrap his arm around Luke's shoulders, letting the boy rest against his chest as he gathered him close. He probably didnt smell his best right now, but he didnt think Luke minded all that much.<br/><br/>He pressed a kiss to Luke's hair.<br/><br/>"They'd probably get along very well," he said, warmly, "I'd love to hear about her, about them, your parents. As much as you'd like to share."