Making a face at his words, he couldn't help but laugh slightly. "Well, I'll look forward to old age should I get there."He offered, raising his glass as if to toast the idea before taking a drink of it.
Falling silent a moment, though it was more of a thoughtful one. "Course I was. Happy, I mean. Why wouldn't I be?"He questioned softly. The older criminal had shaped him into something better then he was. He owed him more then he could properly give back. "He was grand, and I loved him."Not exactly a secret, given how easy it was to spit out.