If it had been someone he cared about, Wayne would've pushed Sally to talk about things. But he hated Harold and really didn't give a shit if Sally didn't want to talk about him. He made the effort and that's really all that mattered, right?
Wayne picked up a card and tried not to grin as he had collected four fives. Putting them down on the bed, Wayne smirked. "Go fish. So are you coming home after we get out of here?"