It was all bullshit. Pretty much. Some vigilante attacks his husband and he ends up with the brunt of his anger. He understood where Amp was coming from. He did. And he really wanted to help his husband. But at this point -- he couldn't. He had tried...all weekend and he just needed to get out.

After being cheered up by both his new friend Sam with her ferret, Quesadilla, and then a little light banter between him and Bee and had decided to visit Bee - and join her on the hunt for once. He figured he could take care of himself and he was itching for a fight, honestly.

Plus, he and Bee hadn't had quality Ford/Bee time. And his Will was seriously missing his Grace. It had seemed like just yesterday that they had played doctor -- and not that kind of doctor. Plus, she was getting married and he still hadn't seen her ring.

Pulling up to the curb he turned off the ignition and checked his hair in the mirror before stepping out of the car. He was smiling, if only because he had spotted Bee from the road. And true to her word? She looked hot.

"Me likey," he said, quoting a Sex and the City episode he had watched earlier that night.