Seeing her in the flesh, it almost didn't feel real. But there she stood, pale and tense, but alive, free, safe. Stutely's eyes burned with sudden tears that welled, but didn't fall.
He wanted to run to her, throw his arms around her and sweep her into a hug like he'd never been able to in all those days watching her take the hits for them in the Sheriff's dungeon. Instead, he came to stand beside Tuck, the emotion writ clearly across his face. "You're a sight for sore eyes, mate," he said softly.