When he's heard about what happened, and of course he heard about it gossip spread around this place like foxfire, he'd been worried. Worried about her, because she was Lydia Martin, and he seriously doubted anything like this had ever happened under her watch before. Especially not with her hands in a man's chest.

So he was worried, and he convinced Scott to take his shift. Went looking for her. She wasn't hard to find, really. There were only so many places to hide in this place. When he did find her, he didn't speak. A first for him, honestly. He sat on the step above the one she sat on and waited.