George poured her another drink the second she put the glass down. "No need to thank me."
He sighed. "I ... I don't know. I hadn't given much thought to what I would say to him when I saw him. It pales in significance to how he's treated you, of course, but he hasn't been honest with me. I talked to him, several times, when all I could see were the cracks forming, and... he as good as lied to me."
He took a long sip of his own drink, and sighed again. It was all such a terrible mess.