Raleigh has trouble answering because it feels like a huge lump has settled in his throat, so he nods instead, and carefully tugs the ring free of its confines and tentatively reaches for Chuck's hand, not sure if it's something Chuck wants to do himself, to fuck around or if he wants--

Raleigh to put it on him, slide it over his knuckles and press it into place, like he would've done five years ago.