"That sounds amazing. I mean, honestly Dem, the things I've been through the past week, it can't be boring enough. Maybe you could tell me about your taxes while you're at it or something, to make it even better."

He stretches for the waitress' attention. "Some almost white coffee, please? Yeah, I know it's been too long. I started sleeping at nights, sorry, sweetheart. You want anything to go with your dead fries, Demetri?"