". . . If you say so." Glaive said, not wishing to pry further into it if Hank didn't want to talk about it.<br/>Glaive found Bright a few minutes later sitting by himself in the half lit room of the cafeteria.<br/>"Hank told me I might find you here." Glaive pulled up a chair and sat down at Bright's table. "Something on your mind?"