Barry's laugh is bright in the little kitchen as he gives a skillet a quick flick of his wrist, tossing the vegetables easily. "I pass out if I don't have at least ten thousand calories a day. I couldn't afford not to learn." The bonuses of buying in bulk. A lot. But Joe and Iris and even his father had taught him enough.

He uncorks the wine and pours, offering Len a glass first. He can't get drunk but that doesn't mean he stopped appreciating the taste.

"Should be just a couple more minutes. Make yourself comfortable."