His smile faltered a little at the images. He wasn't used to this, his Shine never showed him happy things, and it took him a moment to realize that the image of an older him and a younger Abra laughing as they sat on a park bench somewhere wasn't going to turn into a horror show. None of what she showed him was going to do that. And he was surprised to see that he would end up looking like that. Like he was okay. Happy, even. He looked... sober.
He blinked, and then Abra was talking so he focused back on her again and laughed a little. "I will take that win, even with the limited options. And that would make you my favorite niece. And my only niece. Right?"
He took a drag on his cigarette and then gestured towards all the seats at his table. "Uh, take a seat?" he offered.