On every other occasion, Murphy doesn't consider himself to be much of a sap, either. But that's just his personal opinion. The reality is that he's a fucking marshmallow. The wedding, seeing people he considered friends and even family together, kind of cements him here more than "home" ever had.

He's surprised when he sees Firo, but it's not an unwelcome one. While he doesn't greet the kid with a forceful embrace, Murphy does nod as he approaches Firo with a wry smile.

"Glad you could make it."