He was used to the way that his father treated him. That probably wasn't a good thing, but when you had spent twenty-five years of your life with a person, you got used to the bad things. It did bother Luca that his father couldn't just be happy for him, but it was easier to just keep quiet about it than to say anything and cause a war in the family. "I like this theme." He said, following her to the couch and sitting down next to her.
"So," He asked as he leaned over to kiss her quickly. "How do you suggest we pass this time?" His mind wasn't running to their normal place either. He was happy to be with her, and far away from his dad. There was no one else in the world he'd rather be celebrating his new job with.