Brian turned to look at her for a moment, knowing he would remember this moment for a long time. He walked over and sat next to her on the couch. "I've had a rough time already this week... Adding on to the list won't do any good for me... You're the only good out of this whole week.." he admitted. "In fact, back in the city... I was accused for... for murder..." There was a pause for a bit, then he glanced at Kat and continued. "Though, I was set up. But the evidence is coming out on me. I'm wanted.. and... I can't afford to be stuck in jail for something I didn't do. In fact, the actual guy who did it, committed suicide after the killing. So I'm stuck with blood on my hands..." he sighed. "I never thought mother would have to see me this way.. She knows the type of guy I am.. and that I would never do such a thing..." Brian rested his head in his hands, clearly stressed out.