“I know,” Sydney said. “It’s still too creepy. Besides, I wouldn’t want him hitting on me again. I seem to have that area covered.” She slipped her hand into Cassian’s.
“Me too,” he said, looking down at her with a smile.
Train punched his partner lightly on the shoulder. “It’s good to see,” he said. “Jimmy’d be happy.”
“You think?”
“Yeah, I think.”
Cassian thought about it for a moment as he looked back and forth between Sydney and Train. “Yeah,” he said at last. “Me too.”