There was a long, quiet moment where Tucker just stared. Should be possible and deviation from the plan. Important words, important phrases, and he couldn’t hide the sudden hope that shone in his brown eyes.

“Wait, wait, wait.” His hands waved back and forth for a moment. “Are you talking about sabotaging it? Like, yourself?”

Which he would love, would be forever indebted to because fuck these guys. It was the first happy thing he had heard in days, and he latched onto it with all his might like it was the only thing keeping him afloat. It was, really. “Can you do it without getting caught? Because, I don’t want you to get hurt by these assholes. And how?”

I’m…not going to be able to go home now, am I?