Ethan put down his wine, wiped both his hands on a napkin to make sure they were clean then slowly took Zeke's face in his hands. He waited until their eyes met and he spoke very matter-of-a-factly. "I wish I could erase all of your pain. I can't, but I can be here for you. I don't know about letting you love again, but I won't let you be alone. First order of business, you're sleeping in a bed, in a bedroom." He lets go of Zeke's face and knocks him gently on the forehead with a long lean knuckle. "Understood?"