The feeling is mutual
This was better than having nothing at all. He may not know the man, but he had told him the truth the whole time, barely, but it was always the truth whenever he got the important and right information from his many words.
He had come back to rest, he wouldn't let anything disrupt his time. He had spent the night busy with work so he needed sleep to clear his head and relax his body.
He made his way to the kitchen and food that had been prepared and stocked in the refrigerator for him and smiled. Sam was not home which only meant that she was off to work. He put that food in the microwave to heat it again before he ate and went to the front for a bath and then a quick bath that was still interrupted by another call a few minutes later.
This time, go was his partner calling to tell him that they had hit another rock. The suspect was not the one.