"Hey, don't you start crying on me now." He smiled slightly, placing a hand on her head and messing up her hair, he chuckled. "You look better with a smile." He fell back and laid down on the ground, staring at the sky. "I don't plan on working it out with my family, I don't see anyway of that ever turning out well." He continued to look at the sky blankly and decided to change the subject, "I hope you realize, I'm going to be miserable at that concert tonight." He quietly sighed to himself, "But then again, when am I ever not miserable." He shrugged, "I guess it can't be all bad, I mean I get to see you make a fool out of that drunk chick for a little... Well before you two... You know 'do stuff'..." As he said the last two words he raised his hands slightly in the air making quotations with them.