Brodie remembered having been lonely, up until Jamie had happened. Before that, yeah he was lonely, and he kind of wanted to be, before he knew how much better life was when he wasn't all by himself.
He shrugged. "It's pretty good, I like it." He wouldn't even add how he would prefer to play something heavier today, he was that happy. "Life's dream, and all." In rough outlines.
Smiling, Brodie nodded. "No, I'm fine now, I broke my ribs but I'm fine now." Mysteriously. Weirdly. Wonderfully. "How was it for you?"