Ernie held a hand up to silence the barrage of questions. They had plenty of time for his petty concerns later. He was much more interested in making his old friend feel better and was glad to hear her laugh even if it didn't last long. Well, no one ever accused Ernie of being a comedian, now did they? He was likely lucky he got that much, but he'd keep trying. "All..." He waved a hand around the room. "This? Or our life back home? Or the mix?" It really could be any number of things.