I do not want to think about that. I mean, this place has almost been like a dream. A wonderful, wonderful dream that only occasionally becomes a nightmare.

[All the science, no having to pretend he actually cares about Church, no poverty, no demons...

Okay, his feelings on that last one are mixed and he frowns for a moment.

And notices Leon trails off there. Something wrong with this guy's home? But then again, this is the kind of person that if he wanted to actually say something, well, he'd just say it right? William is itching with curiosity though.

But he restrains himself.]

Count your blessings then? I guess so. An easy life and good people are enough I suppose.