Yeah, I'm sure. I mean, she's Jessica, isn't she? The Jessica?
[ He sipped his own drink, much slower than Wade, but he figured one of them should remain sober tonight. ]
Maybe it's bad for me, but I want to know about this woman who makes you so happy. I like knowing that someone makes you happy back home. Which is a selfish thing to say right about now, probably, but I figure talking about her might help you too.