[Nobody is. Nobody does, but the truth is that he has never owned that before.

Staring it in the face he inhales and when he speaks he's not angry. There's just a resolute oh.

His first thought is that he wants to take a walk, to run, but Alex is the only person who has ever been there for him wholly and utterly. He can't run.]

Everyone here demanding my time and energy and asking - ordering, demanding that I believe. That young man Martin and his ...what is Sims to him anyway? Husband?

[The way he reacts it makes sense, but Richard continues] All of the kids.

Took all of that to make me confront the fact that he took that from me.

[His voice trails off before he stares at her looking lost.]

...Just. More to process. Which is fine at least I have time. And it's ...good to acknowledge it because if something happened...

[He brushes it off.]

I just never vocalized it before. We're both learning a lot about ourselves here. Which is good.

[He sighs] And now I really do think. We should sleep. Or at least consider sleep.