"I'll tell ye," Sean says simply before reluctantly admitting, "I do tell ye, it jus'... takes longer'n it should sometimes. I'll work on't." The problem before, with the drinking, is that there was nothing to tell, she knew exactly what was wrong since she'd been through it all as well. He was the one who'd been in the dark as to just how much it had apparently been affecting her. "That goes both ways, though. No more sittin' on these things f'r either of us. Full disclosure, least where it concerns the other."