[ Nat drifts close enough to place a hand on his bicep, her smile too sad to be anything joyful. ]

I've discussed it with others. That it's selfish and fucked up to want people from home here with you, but it's a difficult thing to not want. And sometimes the people I wait for, I know that they've done things to land them here. I don't wish for the others all that often. And...I like to think between the two of us that we could keep Hughie grounded and as whole as anyone can be here. We'd be his support system.

[ It's implied that she means to Butcher's if he'll have her, the hand on his arm squeezing supportively. ]