"That's good. Don't think this old man could ask for more since of you are happy." He cleared his throat and downed the last few swallows of his beer.
"No woman has caught my eye in close to twenty years if that says somethin'. Enough 'bout me. How're you and Bela?"
Bobby wasn't comfortable talking about himself that much and he had noticed Dean being maybe upset about something when they were messaging each other earlier. That was more important to him right now, getting to the root of that.