Nicky could tell that this one needed some company. He could do that. There was nothing pressing that he needed to get to. "All right," he told him with a small smile, as he sank into the seat he'd found. "He's such a romantic, you know? I've turned into him, being here and away from him. All those pretty words he used to say." He sighed and he shook his head. "And his arms around me every night. I would give anything for just one night..." he couldn't help but be a little choked up. He cleared his throat and he wiped his eyes.