Danny's been holding it back, the desperate need to let it all out, but the minute Steve's done, the minute, Danny can't even try. His eyes are shiny with tears, he lets out a choked cry, and just wants to be back home, more than any other time. "He took my baby, Steve, he took -- he took her," he says, that edge of panic still in his voice as he claws at the air, the anger mixing with desperation.