Stark didn't get enough hugs in his life. Even if he'd gotten some last night. That was the reason he was hugging Summer maybe just a little tighter than he ought to.

"Thank you," he said again. They were two very small words. They didn't say enough. He wasn't sure he had the words to say enough, no matter how much Summer insisted that thank you was plenty.

"For everything."

Was he supposed to let go now? Oops.