Much echoed Tuck's swearing, though with less of a pained scream and more apologetic. He set him back down on his feet, but kept a grip on his arm incase he collapsed. "Shit, who put you through the ringer?" He asked, letting anger cover the sick twist of fear - everyone had been surprised to hear about the Sherrif, but that didn't mean he wasn't to blame to Tuck's state. Maybe everyone else, like Much, was putting on a front of online bravado.