"It's hard," Stark said, holding her a little tighter now and bending a bit so he could rest his head on hers. "It's hard to miss someone so much it hurts. But...he sounds like a good friend, Summer. An important one. I'm glad you had him and I am so sorry you've lost him."

He took a deep breath, gave an extra little squeeze, and continued. "I'd like to hear more, if you'll tell me. It doesn't have to be right now. Just sometime, if you like. Maybe you could show me photos? Or the painting in your office?"