He chuckles. "Never though of it like that, suppose that's true enough." He downs the rest of his coffee, setting the empty mug down in front of him before leaning back in his chair, tilting it precariously on the back legs. "I know I used to take the travel for granted...but now...now it is a gift. I don't think he really intended us to travel, not really, ever again. I can be such a self-righteous, pompous arse sometimes."