[It's not that Chuck's dismissing it, rather the opposite. He just doesn't really know what to say to this, and he's pretty sure words wouldn't do any difference right now. Most times, when it came to them, they never did. They were always too small an expression, never quite conveying all they wanted to each other.
Still, he stops and waits under the doorframe, looking back at Mike - unsure if he still wanted to say anything else, but leaving that option open.]
no subject
Still, he stops and waits under the doorframe, looking back at Mike - unsure if he still wanted to say anything else, but leaving that option open.]