Tuck held on to the hug for the entire twenty seconds too, and perhaps a little longer, until the guard cleared his throat at them and Tuck reluctantly let Will go.
He missed his brother.
"Good to see you, Will," Tuck said, taking his seat again. "I put some money on your commissary! It should be able to get you some nice food for a change." When Robin had gotten out, he had wolfed everything down desperately for a good several months and Tuck worried about Will still stuck in here. "You look good! How have you been?"