Wayne was a handful. He knew that. But he liked you too much to get swept away. You had argued badly before you fled. He thought you left for good. So after you saved him from that damned shed with a chainsaw. Which turned him on immensely to watch you rev.. He'd beaten the shit out of the two people who'd taken him

He was like a guard dog. You were his his heart. And he loved the shit out of you. Even with bloody knuckles and a mottled face due to being hit with buckshot.. He loved you.