His mom would certainly have some thoughts about him selling his things...whether it be for the positive or negative, Sheila doesn't know. She never met her. Maybe sent an email or something, but no in-person interaction.

Her heart squeezes.

"Pretty much-- Gary, we are family." She isn't going to call him her little boy or anything, don't worry. But this, combined with the sight of the present Gary has in mind, she gives the bigger man a side hug.

"You're a good man, you know that? No matter the line of work we're in. You're always protecting us...let us protect you too, dummy."