Dov just couldn't follow this guy today. First he seemed serious, then he was laughing, then he seemed angry again. He kept his distance, not moving any closer to the man than he already was. This was just... Confusing.
"Uh... I guess you're right." Dov didn't really feel like he'd made any big sacrifices or that he'd done anything noble by trying to see Charlie - he'd done it mostly as a distraction and to hopefully find some sort of comfort after his mother's death had left him feeling more than a little bit distraught. It hadn't exactly worked the way he'd wanted it to, but whatever. He was totally over it. Yeah. Completely.
"It's... Okay, man. I mean it ain't like any of my other family's any better, right? I mean I've never met any of my ma's family and my dad's family pretty much disowned us after he went to jail, so uh..." Dov frowned and shook his head. "It's fine. I don't need family, ya know? I mean they ain't doin' anythin' good for me anyway, I'm not gonna just... Waste my time on 'em just to get treated shitty."