<strong>Jenny</strong>, he sighs and hangs his head.<br/><br/>"I guess.  Uhm.  Not that I'm really in a good space to deal with the slings and arrows of my mother's inability to simply be happy that I'm alive or anything like that."<br/><br/>Then he gives you another shy sidelong glance and leans over to kiss you on the cheek.<br/><br/>"Thanks.  For, uhm, everything."