[ It's alright. It would all be alright, Hank knows that. He knows that Connor deaths were all important to him. They shaped him, just like they've shaped Hank. Understanding Connor's feelings came with good and bad; Hank would take it all for him. ]
You're the one crying.
[ He reaches over and wipes away some of the tears Connor had shed earlier. Connor's face may not get all hideous and red from crying, but Hank knows now, with certainty, that they aren't any less real. He never doubted it. Connor is real. He is devoted to Hank as much as Hank is devoted to him. He smiles, teary-eyed and pathetic. ]
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You're the one crying.
[ He reaches over and wipes away some of the tears Connor had shed earlier. Connor's face may not get all hideous and red from crying, but Hank knows now, with certainty, that they aren't any less real. He never doubted it. Connor is real. He is devoted to Hank as much as Hank is devoted to him. He smiles, teary-eyed and pathetic. ]
We make quite the pair, you and me.