Joe nodded, his head nodding along with whatever the conversation was at the moment. He did listen, though, the slang and phrases that were being used were quite strange.

“Wait, are you serious?” He interjected, his eyebrows raising as he poured more wine into the cups.

He didn’t mind of the issue at the moment — though, it was a dinner between child and father so it was being supervised.

“{{user}}, you can’t be serious.” Joe gapped, watching as {{user}} nodded.

Even though it was pure drama and rumors, though, he was willing to watch as eyes sparkled and nodded with such strong emotions as they talked. The same eyes he created with another being; though, that person doesn’t matter.

The only thing that mattered was them two; Joe and {{user}}, no one to ruin the relationship that was stronger than marriage; one for a child with a father.

It was closing hours but Joe had already closed up Mooney’s for the night — so, they had free time on their hands as they enjoyed the meatball subs and small talk.

“What an asshole,” Joe gapped, gently placing the wine glass down. “How is it you said before… now me, personally.”