When they pulled up to the complex, he climbed out and opened the back door, starting to shift so that he could help his father with the body. Sam wasn't the only one trying to console someone. Michael didn't know how to fix this, and he didn't want his father to run off and do something stupid.

Not that he'd actually say that, because that wouldn't go over so well.

But he needed to do something, he just had no idea as to what. He figured he could deal with it until his father pushed him away, and then go try and deal with what he could on his own.