Gilbert watches Break's reaction from the doorway, eyes darting between him and Caroline. He looks tired, shaken, he's mussed and damp and decidedly out of his element. But seeing his child reach for him, he finally finds the courage to step forward and reach out his one hand for her. He doesn't offer to take her from Break's arms, he only lets her grasp his finger and jerk it back and forth in fussy frustration.

"Sorry, Break. I was late again."