Doug didn't know why they had bothered inviting him to the party. Of course, he understood the politics behind it, but for once he would have happily done without, considering that his 'partner' probably wanted to kill him for not being committed enough or some crap like that. He'd stopped being committed about two hours into their training regime and would be fine with training with Nana.
With all of the things they did, a day at home, reading would have been perfect, but no, there was a party and now TJ wanted to talk. How sad was that he'd rather spend the evening with a doctor he barely knew, but who could read or meditate in quiet, leaving him to do whatever he wanted. Of course, what he wanted had never been too relevant with his family and he smiled. "Sure," he said taking a seat on the bench. "Is Travis already hiding?"