A slow nod. His head isn't killing him and while he's sore as hell, he's feeling a lot more human than he has in a while. "Yeah.. could probably stand a shower but I'm good."

Which is when little Lisa charges into the room and Mick can't help but smile as she jumps on the bed to nestle between them. He devotes his attention to her drawing and.. fuck. It's so sweet and honest and 'family' was something he never thought he'd have again.

"That's the best thing I've ever seen, little Princess."

And through the years, through every safe house and fire and stint in jail, Mick never once loses that drawing. It means the world to him.