Cassidy nibbled at the bread and cheese, shaking his head with a small chuckle, looking at her. "It's not a matter of you doing something wrong or anything. I told you, it's not personal. It's not about you." He leaned over to the backpack to get the wine.
"But if you do, I'll let you know. It's a good deal. You still have to spend more time with us. Like you said... you're home, when you're with us. And it's not home without you."