Teddy didn't really have an answer for that. He just breathed a laugh against his chest then wrapped his other arm around Billy's shoulders to envelope him and press his giddy grin to Billy's hair until it was gone and maybe Teddy could act like he wasn't briefly overwhelmed by that statement. Because he totally wasn't.
When he dropped back to lean against the couch again, he said, "Cassie found us. Tommy found us. Eli and Kate are probably shacked up the same as us, riding out the storm." It was after a kind of blank stare towards their breakfast that didn't really register for a moment that he added, "Maybe not quite as good as this. But they're all right. We'll find them." Teddy did mostly believe that. Mostly. Partly, he got more worried with each passing day. Partly, he was becoming sure something must have been stopping them; or someone. Guys like the creepy Mister Sinister.