"It beats home. My fiancee is here, and my daughter. This place has become home to us. We don't have to be afraid, and we can be open with what we are." Though George hadn't exactly introduced his furry side to anyone, and he wouldn't if he could help it.
He chuckled at the face Mac made. "I'll get you something else." He plucked a bottle of Rum from the shelf, and then a can of cola, mixed the two in a glass and set it in front of Mac.