"Yeah, that's me." He gave a soft nod, and a small smile. "Maggie is my wife." Was the addition after a second; and not so suddenly, he recalled the conversations he'd had prior to this one which were of the same nature. A huff of a sigh puffed out from his lips, and he rubbed a hand over the back of his neck as he stood there; wishing that life would stop throwing such curve balls at him. Finding her, just to lose her again. It was difficult, but he would keep going. He'd never give up.

"Torch?" Was the question which followed; having found himself totally agreeable to everything else the kid was talking about. Sounded like a plan. However, that term just threw Glenn a little bit; until it hit him. Flashlight. He felt stupid for a split second, then flashed a bit of a sheepish grin and waved a hand to let the guy know he'd gotten a clue. He needed to get his head on straight. "Got it, man." He followed up the hand gesture with those words, as he dug in to his backpack for the item he'd been directed to retrieve.