After that sweet kiss, Tuck allowed himself to be tugged to his feet, and as he drew up to Nevada he wrapped his arms around the small woman so that he could hug her tightly to him. A distraction. That's what the entire Deus Ex island was to him. Both a distraction and a way to pay his dues, make things right. Keep people safe.

Tuck wouldn't fail again. He couldn't.

He pulled away after a few moments, cupping Nevada's face with his hands. He leaned down to press a kiss to her lips before he offered her a tired smile. A distraction. He liked the sound of that. She was the perfect distraction.

This whole island was the perfect distraction.

Tuck released Nevada so that he could grab the food.

Because. Well. Tuck never wasted food.

"Thanks for this, Nevada. I ain't told nobody what happened til today. An' if you do decide to talk to Roland, don't do it in private. You promise?"

A wicked grin slipped over his lips.

"An' I'll show you what a good man does with a bad girl."