He watches the shadow come across Davin's face and almost regrets asking. He sets down the brush and gets up, coming to lean against the rail beside Davin. He doesn't put his arm around him but he bumps his shoulder against Davin's.
"I'm sorry for your troubles, man."
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He watches the shadow come across Davin's face and almost regrets asking. He sets down the brush and gets up, coming to lean against the rail beside Davin. He doesn't put his arm around him but he bumps his shoulder against Davin's.
"I'm sorry for your troubles, man."