"Yeah. Don't know where they got Chris from though." Maybe it just sounded good, or his parent's had a liking for alliteration at the time of his birth.
"Knew some of it, like how much he missed you and that he was kinda jealous when you got to go and he didn't." Of course, he reflected after the words left his mouth, it was possible Colin hadn't known that..
There was something oddly satisfying in getting your hands in and mixing the meats together. He didn't know what it was, just that it was appealing at times. But then he heard Colin's question and he didn't think his uncle looked so good. Quickly washing his hands, he hugged him.
"Hey, it's okay. Or it's gonna be. And you don't have to be brave around me it that's what you're being. Okay? Know it probably doesn't help but you're not alone. Not just talking about family either, other people came back too. So you're not the only one who's figuring stuff out."
"Don't know whats best, I don't. So if you want to know about people you know just ask and I'll tell you what I know. If you don't we don't have to talk about it, yeah? Just what you need, just say."