[Strokes at Spain's hair, saying nothing. 'Must have a reason to do it'. Is that right.]

Could be they just want you to go home, is what.

[His hands are shaking. He breathes deeply, threading his fingers through the strands, trying to say what he means. Normally he wouldn't give a damn about explaining himself, not plainly, but this is different.]

They want you to go home 'n wake up in your bed 'n wait for them to call you 'n say they've come back too. They're sendin' you home. That's all.