He shifts so she can sit next to him. He likes sitting next to her. He knows that no matter what happens, she's got his back. It's nice to have someone like that. Don't get him wrong, were his brothers here, they'd have his back, too, but they've got the same worries about Frank. It's nice having someone on the outside, who's listening to him, but also not judging the guy.

He bumps his arm against hers. "So, tell me about America." He demands because that's cooler than worrying about his Mum's love life, such as it is.

"You go see stuff, or did you just stick to your Aunt and Uncle's place?" He gets a grin on his face. "You went to Disney Land didn't you?"