A fair philosophy from what Shi had lived up until now. "Unfortunately happiness is like sand. The tighter you try to hold onto it, the more it slips through your fingers."
He glances up at King through his fringe. "Tea is preferable to coffee. I grew up in China and I am afraid I have yet to understand American's taste for the later." Tea was calming and far more relaxing. "I do suppose you don't have the typical art student look to you, but I do wish more people who weren't actually cared."