Bob hummed in agreement - she was right, that was pretty much what had happened, and he had a feeling it was all going to take a while to sink in. But he hoped it would sink in, that all the memories that had cropped up as they'd walked through town would stay right where they were. And in fact, it had been almost completely disorienting to walk down their street, it was laden with so much information he hadn't even realized he was missing. But overwhelmed though he was, he had Summer beside him to keep him grounded, her fingers reminding him that he wasn't alone in this, wouldn't drown in the memories flooding his mind. All the same... he almost didn't dare glance back at his own house, he was afraid of just how much information that sight might unlock. He would save that for later, because he wanted to be all right, wanted to spend the night in a house tonight and not the hospital, if he could manage it.

He would have responded to those simple, sweet words - but they were followed by a simple, sweet kiss that he couldn't tear himself away from, not for a long, long time. He leaned close, just letting her presence comfort him, hoping his could do even a little of the same for her. "You know... I think it will be," he breathed against her lips, as the kiss finally tapered off. "Because we'll make sure it's okay, right?" He glanced up at the house, swallowing and glancing down at her. "But I guess we'd better get inside..."