You... really have got the look on the bright side thing down to an art.

[He teases, but. Seriously. It's worrying sometimes... says the mulleted cynic whose glass is never half full, but not exactly half empty so much as "potential to use as an improvised weapon when shit inevitably hits the fan" but.

He's quiet while he reaches for a second sandwich, chewing thoughtfully before nodding.]

Hopefully. [And after a moment,] ...maybe we'll land somewhere with a burger place. [Dream big, Keith.]