"But why are you so angry? Yeah, I get you got crewed over a lot, but eventually people let go of whatever and move on. Not like you to stay mad forever." He drank a little more wine then set the glass down, his fingers playing with the stem of the glass. "I'm not sure I can make anyone happy. Let alone be capable of happiness myself. I'm just mad at being here when I liked my world. No one's like they were. Well, Cameron kind of is, but Thirteen is the doting wife and mother and you've got kids and here I am...useless and alone."