"No offense taken." There was a bit of a smirk on his face. It felt good to hear someone knock his Father down, instead of praising him as some British Rock God.

"I admit, I am ignorant of your situation, though. And I should not pry as much as I do."

He took his package of cigarettes out of his jacket pocket, counting how many he had left in the box before he placed one in his mouth and lit it up with a zippo lighter.

"I guess you could say I lack some proper social skills or that I try too hard."