They're driving and they're going to the graveyard. Outside of visiting hours, by the way. Just great. Probably weird for Jack. How often does he even come? Tony... He's been. A lot. More so in the beginning. Less so recently. He does the flowers. Holidays, specific anniversaries, that sort of thing. Again— not so much of late. Been busy. Life.

When they get there though it's just as familiar as ever, even in the middle of the night. He starts getting out of the car when Jack opens the glovebox and pulls out a gun. They were driving around with a gun? A loaded gun? In the glovebox? "In case of what? The zombie apocalypse? Why do you even have a gun? You said you went straight."

Okay, now he's kind of pissed. Actually very pissed. It's exactly this kind of reckless behavior that got Sofia killed. Getting out of the car he slams the door shut. God damn it. He knew better than to get in a car with Jack and yet he did it anyway. Every time. "Come on."

He just wants to get this over with.