"Damn, man." There went all the progress he'd made towards unwinding himself, arms wrapping tight around him again. "I'm sorry. That...that's rough. I'm s'posed to be better at stuff like this, but I ain't got nothin' but that. It sucks an' I'm sorry." He hugged Eliot again. "Dammit, I'm sorry about everythin'. This past month has sucked an' I'm sorry. Can we just...not be angry anymore?"