Again that slow nod. "I know." And he couldn't do anything because of it - what had happened had. He wasn't magically better, life still felt like a humongous question that had suddenly appeared. He just didn't feel like he had to throw himself out of it now. Even if the only thing he did know at this point was that he wouldn't let anything happen to Joanie - and if he could help it, anyone else in Bellum.
Luther stepped past her picking up hsi glass of water and heading to the couch. He fell on the edge, leaning back with shut eyes. "I'm sorry."