It's hard for Donnie to pull himself away from thinking about things, trying to work out what the next plan of operation should be. But there's that part of him that's tired and still shaken from their time in the Cathedral.

There'd still be time to figure things out, right? Mikey needs this, some semblance of normalcy. Donnie knows he wants it too.

"Yeah," he says, but this time it's lighter, the smile that goes with it so very fragile but it's genuine. "Sure, I'm game." Maybe this is the distraction they both need.