[ He wouldn't have thrown you like that if you hadn't gone for him, Tucker, though he does understand your frustration, he really does -- which is kind of why he's still holding you down. He won't go as far as knocking you out, that's more of Maine's jurisdiction, but if he has to physically restrain you while talking you down, he isn't going to shy away from it.

Wash hasn't seen how bad Tucker can get, no. But he does know Tucker. Knows how deeply he cares, even if he tries to be flippant sometimes, knows he ultimately always wears his heart on his sleeve, and Sonia, well. Sonia meant a lot to him.

He stays there for a moment, two, and then he finally relents, letting go of Tucker's arm first before he starts pushing himself up to his feet, offering a hand to pull Tucker up as well. ]

You knew what would happen when you tried that shit with me, Tucker. [ Just a little pointedly. Don't ever expect Wash to not defend himself, you should know better than that by now. ] Let's just talk about this, okay?

We'll figure something out. [ He has to. They have to. ] Give me the rundown.