He found raking his zen garden could be quite therapeutic, even though he liked raking circles around the stone as opposed to something more methodical - everyone had their way of drawing lines in the sand and it was interesting; at least to him.
"My family?" he reiterated, his smile faltering for only a split second before it widened.
"I have none. Only the four walls of this office to accompany me, it seems. And co-workers such as yourself."