[Hank hesitates. He shouldn't if he wants to be convincing, but he's not actually sure he does. He'd have to convince himself to be convincing, and that's never a winning game.]

I, uh-

[He hooks his thumbs in his belt loops and looks away, looking unhappy.]

I saw some weird enough shit back there, and there was someone with me most of the time. So.

[He shrugs.]

So. I just figured. You know.

[He pauses, sucking at his teeth, and goes on in a slightly flatter tone.]

I'd drop by. Ask about... things. You know.