"That's where yer wrong, I'm perfectly happy. Ain't gonna spend my days wanderin' round some pathetic mope." Glancing at Logan he gave an apologetic smirk. "No offense."
Shaking his head he took another drink. "Cause of a girl." Like most things in the runts life. "Woman named Mariko. Pretty, refined, all the shit you ain't. Two a you had a thing. She died."