He stepped back far too soon, leaving Jo feeling vulnerable once more. Arms wound around herself as she tried her best to offer him a smile.
"You look good, Ric." Older, of course, but he'd aged well enough. But he seemed awkward which should be expected when talking to one's dead fiancee/wife. So she hurried on to the next comment.
"Liv and Luke messaged me. And the twins, too. They're so big." And she hadn't been there for any of it. Her head ducked, hiding the rising emotion. "You did a good job raising them."