Honestly he missed home too. He'd made some good friends in this place, Sam and Dean, Eliot, but he missed normal. Normal human cases back home, he got the occasional human case in Kansas but it wasn't the same. The squints didn't have a big go-to lab like they did back in D.C., there was only the three of them really so it wasn't like they needed it but Booth missed it.
"Two years and I saw the future Bones, it wasn't good. " It wasn't the happiest conversation, but it was on his mind and the main rule he had with Bones was to speak it. If it was there to voice it, and hope she would do the same. That's how the trust thing came along, they said what they felt and even if it hurt they talked about it. It was just how they were. Hiding only made things complicated and bad. He liked that about her. He didn't have to hide and pretend things were just fine when they weren't. He could be angry and upset if he needed to be and she wouldn't tell him it was wrong even if it wasn't logical.
"I don't want to be here without you guys again, so that sounds good to me.." He let his voice trail off as the diner came up on them and he held open the door so they could walk in. Finding a small table by a window, he picked up the menu and looked at it with a slight scowl. "I miss Wong Fu's."