He presses his lips to her forehead and keeps them there for a while, brow creased in thought.

Does he deserve better? His ego will tell him yes, of course he does, but it's not like that's working out.

"No. He's not. Sure as hell ain't me."

However many times Janet's left him, Tommy was to blame. Always him.

He pulls Kate closer, her fingers in his hair lulling him into a comfortable stillness. But his eyes stubbornly remain half-open.