Thorne was only there for moral support of the Carrington family, having just arrived in town after hearing the news that a well hated man was being buried. He didn't remember much about the dead man, only that he had been touched in the head as a youth as far he could recollect. Hell, he didn't even recognize the brood that the elder Carrington had sired. He watched as the older man got up and left, and he got up to go pay respects to the family sitting at the front of the church.

"I am sorry for your loss... My condolances."