"I assume your boy thought it was worth a punt. So one has to assume, he had some proof or a very strong inkling that the archangel walked among us still." He didn't have any information for Bobby but he looked so upset and on edge. And for some stupid reason, that always bothered him. He reached out and put an arm around Bobby, practically draping himself over him as he smiled. Handsome man. He couldn't resist.

"Okay, tell you what. I'll go have an ask around and see who knows what. Okay? I'll come back for a chat and a whiskey later and we can see what we need to do or what we know." And that was all he could offer. Not for Moose, never for that jerk. No, he did it for Bobby.