Sometimes he isn't so sure. All she wanted for him was to marry well, be a good wife and that was it. She never complained about the money he sent, but...most letters she sent back wasn't much more than a usual thank you and a standard greeting. He isn't going to tell JW that though. The other man's stories had been fun, interesting. His? Not so much, and he doesn't want it to stay that way.

"Well, regardless I wouldn't worry, but I appreciate it. That means a lot." He taps his cup, almost empty, on the table, "It's not every day someone promises to lie for you."