Oof, of course Donnie was able to put it together. He’s smart, and he was alone for a year, after all.

“Hey, don’t get mushy over it,” he says quickly, holding Donnie by the arms. “You’re here, and we’re both okay!”

He shoots Donnie a big smile, starting to coax him back toward the exit of the terminal. “Let’s go back to the warehouse, okay? You seriously look like you’re going to keel over - you didn’t work the whole time, did you?”