"Yes, thank you for remembering," Nate smiled, glancing over at her with a slightly surprised expression. She had a lot on her plate this last week, but she remembered that he'd had to take Vinny to the hospital. "He's... getting older. And it's tough on everyone, but he's in good spirits. It was hardly his first bypass," Nate sighed. "I wish I could talk some sense into the old man, but he's set in his ways. Says he's going to live how he wants to live and when it's time to go, he'll bow out graciously," he ran a hand through his hair absently, making a mental note that it may be time for a trim since it was starting to get in his eyes. "I've got to admire his... moxie," he said with a small chuckle, borrowing a favorite word of Arthur's. "But I still wish he'd take better care of himself." Nate shook his shoulders. "But anyway. Enough about me and my weird ragtag family."