Glancing up at Jim, Nathan grinned, the expression slow and content across his face. "Hey." For the first time in a long time, Nate actually looked happy, as if all the weight he'd been lugging around he'd finally found a way to set aside.
He'd been about to say something else when the look on Jim's face, his posture, clicked a little. Pausing, a frown appearing between his eyes, Nathan cocked his head. "What's wrong?" he asked lowly.