Bobby listened to everything John had to say. He had a point. Things were good here, he couldn't complain about that. He just had to let John know because he thought that he at least owed that much to him.
He grinned and said, "Already over it. This world is fine for me." He lifted his glass in salute to him before downing the rest and slamming it on the table.
"You'll have to meet Mira soon. When you goin' out to see your boys? Could show ya the port key thing tomorrow mornin' when I head back to Philly." He figured that John would want to check out the boy's digs for himself.