[He snickered. What good was it talking about his problems? They were all matters he had to fix and accomplish as simple as that. But he mused to this idea and humored her a bit. He playfully spoke with a gesture of his hand.]

Ha ha ha. And what do you want me to say? That I'm in need of holding your hand so that I may making it through the night? Heh, ridiculous. I'm not him. Certain plans needed adjusting. That's all. [Sips.]