[ You can trust him to watch out for you, Tucker. You unfortunately can't trust him to always be honest with you. Wash can hardly trust himself to be, well, honest with himself. ]

It was his secret to keep, Tucker. You know it now. [ A breath, slowly unfolding his arms, tucking one hand into the pocket of his coat. ] And I'm glad it was you.

Now, please. [ A little pointedly. ] Tell me what happened. More detail.