"Well, I'm not sure happy is a word I can use, but I know I have plenty of support," Bruce said. He wasn't sure his life had ever really been happy, thanks to his father's abuse.
He stood up. "Do you want to come fill your own plate or do you want me to bring you a little bit of everything?" She was here to eat, not listen to his problems, so he figured that would be a good way to change the subject.