[Laying on the floor, being gently lectured by a God in the form of a dog, Hanna feels like this is the closest thing he'll ever get to a religious experience. Maybe he should tell Vincent, confess to the father. It's a stupid joke that he keeps to himself as he listens, half distracted himself because each little point John makes, he knows the answer to.

No, yes, quite a few, somebody? Who even knew any more.

Definitely not. Might as well...

He shifts his arm, makes room for John to rest his sweet head on his shoulder and pets at his shoulders, not really long enough to reach much else with his arm bent like that.]

Well that's a lot more than I expected. I told Sheehan I was putting 'project graduate' on hold until I got a permanent assignment cause I didn't want to cheat someone out of their deal, I'd be an easy case.

He's been trying to talk to me about this shit too but...I guess I just don't like talking about myself? I never have, but...If it's gotta be all that and more?

Maybe I should get started. But- It'd be easier, if I wasn't doing it just for myself.