Andrew finally cracked a small smile. "I just go where I'm needed," he said, retrieving his bag from where he'd dropped it on the front steps. "And I think I can do that. Worst comes to worst, I can always just tackle you."
"Don't be sorry," he went on, closing the door behind him. "If you need someone, you should ask. We're all changed by our people, and we have to live with those changes."