Season 2 Episode 4 Honey
"Listen I just popped by really just to see how you were doing. Are you…"
"I'm OK"
"Good"
"Where's Emily?"
"She's at her mums. I haven't told 'em about all of this yet… Can I sleep in your spare bedroom tonight if it's not too much of a problem?"
"Of course"
"A, good"
"Hey…" They hug "Al right"
"Want some scotch?" Foster asked already looking for some glasses. She knew the answer, but she was just making conversation.
"You know I do, perfect ending for a shitty day…" Lightman said and slouched on her couch.
"You gave me a hell of a scare today" Foster mumbled and handed him a glass. She sat next to him on the couch slightly touching his shoulder with her own.
"I noticed and was actually surprised the way you reacted. I really thought you could compose yourself better. What was that? Crying in front of a perp?"
"Shut up Cal!" Foster slapped him over the shoulder. "You have a neck for situations like this…"
"Now it's somehow my fault? Come on Foster, you're better than this!"
"No, Cal, it's not your fault, I'm just frustrated with all the times your life is in danger and I always feel so… unable to help, it kills me…"
"I'm OK luv" Lightman said invading her personal space so much that he could feel her breath on his cheek "I'm OK!"
"I know Cal and I'm relived…" Foster whispered and took a sip o scotch.
"Come on Gill, I'm depending on you tonight… so smother me!"
Foster looked at him with worry and amusement in her eyes
"That means I have to tuck you in?"
"No luv, it means bring the bottle closer". Lightman said and pushed her off the couch. Foster's laugh filled up the room.