Jake spit out his toothpick and turned to Catherine. "Hey, I'll uh... I'll meet you guys down there in a second. I'll check on Canuck."<br/><br/>Jake ran through the crowds, pushing past to see if he could find Matt. The hell was he? As he continued throughout the base, he thought about how sometimes when he was a kid, Jake would retreat to his room when their Mom and Dad were in fights. John would always chase after him. Hm. Finally he burst out the door that led out to the beach. There was Matt. He approached him apprehensively, placing a hand on his shoulder gently.<br/><br/>"Hey Canuck. You seem a bit disheveled. Wanna talk about it?"