Tristan exhaled deeply. He wasn't used to being able to admit what he really wanted and potentially get it without having strings attached.
He stretched his arms out as he gestured around him. "I've got a beautifully booming business, a gorgeous place upstairs, the love of a great woman and her son. What else could I ask for, Mr. Sypher?" He'd meant it rhetorically, but Tristan was curious about the offer.