He stood stone still as the tears began falling down her cheeks, wishing there was some way he could offer her comfort. But he was tired and drained and Thor's face as he died has haunted him every day, every moment since. He couldn't even comfort himself, so what could he possibly offer her?

"No, he wasn't alone. I was there, and Billy as well." That was the only thing that made situation something bearable. That he had gotten there in time to say farewell to his fallen comrade.

"Billy is fine. In fact, he's the one that saved us from being killed by those things."