By the time Tina was done crying, Mike's cheeks were suspiciously wet with tear tracks. He hurriedly wiped at them when Tina pulled away. He had no choice but to let go as she stood and started to walk away. He looked away for a moment, before turning toward her and following after her. He started to reach for her, but aborted the movement before he could touch her. He knew touching her now was not a good idea.
"You can stay here. I'll find somewhere else to stay for the night and we'll get you your own room in the morning," he offered, his own voice rough with emotion he had yet to really let out. He'd find Elliot and tell him to stay clear of their apartment after this and then maybe find Kitty and talk to her about Tina's arrival.
God, that was another conversation he wasn't looking forward to. If Tina owned one part of his heart, then Kitty definitely owned the other. And if it made him this sick to see Tina liked this, he had no desire to go through this again with Kitty. But he would have to eventually because there was no way he could ignore this.