"I know. Believe me, I know," he replied gently with an equally gentle smile. "I'm going to grab some coffee then I'll be just over there." He pointed to the little enclosed office area. "If you need me just call me up on a comm or knock on the glass otherwise I won't be able to hear you."
With one last glance at Nate and one more smile to Jean, Josh stepped past her to head upstairs for the kitchen and some much needed coffee. He was glad that Nate had someone to watch over him, who loved him enough to take care of him. For some reason it gave him hope that maybe he'd have someone like that too. Eventually.