[ It felt only natural to eventually make his way over to Wade, curiosity and concern pulling at him in equal measures. He wasn't sure what he was expecting to see, but it wasn't this. Wade, in his before state - before everything had gone to shit for him. With a woman whom he can only assume is Jessica, the one he says he's going to marry when he gets home.
She would be gorgeous, wouldn't she? He can't help the petty swell of jealousy that rises, for a fraction of a moment. He's not that good of a man. She's more than gorgeous though. She looks at Wade in those pictures like he's the world, and that... that's good. That's okay and good and what it should be. In a strange way, it soothes him. ]
You know she's way out of your league, right?
[ A touch snarky, looking to Wade, wondering if it will get him out of his daze. ]