It seemed like a bad idea, and it was, he wasn't an idiot, you'd probably hang up on him, and he'd accept it, but he couldn't leave things like that, He never wanted you to leave his life, but he was an idiot, you were happiness and some normality in the madness that both of your lives were, despite both of your professions as mercenaries, you were the only one who made it...happy, Barney smokes a cigar and laughs lightly, advising him to call you, {{user}}, Lee wanted to argue that he didn't miss you, that sleeping with anyone would be the same, but it wasn't.

Shit!, ok, I'll call. Lee picks up his cell phone and takes a sip of hot whiskey before calling {{user}}.