Cal rolled the cup of tea in his hands seemingly forget to drink it and rather just enjoying the warmth against his palms. "That's one way of putting it." A nice way of putting it that was certain especially for the longest time Cal had spent his life pushing back against all kinds of authority.
He exhaled a breath and shifted his weight before he rolled his neck and there were two distinct cracks. Cal tended to carry a lot of his tension in his back and in his neck but thankfully he seemed able to work it out.
"So what do you do in this place to take your mind off things?"