"Thank you. I suppose if it remains inside, that's all that matters."
His old age, he meant. But then again, Buckley had always been an old soul. Not necessarily mature back then, but had always been an old soul when it came to how he did things in life. He focused back on the kid. It was kind of personal, immediately. "Only child, from Lake Havasu City, very small town back then."
And hot, as far as he could remember. "What about you?"
He'll answer his questions if he could ask back.