My eyes where moist.
Then again, I haven't properly cried since I was 14. I was such a little pussy in those days that I've made myself dead inside in order to stop. I haven't cried since, even when my Grandad died I was cool about the whole thing.
It's better to just take all those emotions and bury them deep, deep inside. Very, very deep down. You can't let your emotions though now can you?! Hu? HU!?
Now if you'll excuse me, I have a hooker to bury.