“Interesting.” Bree started, watching his face closely as he spoke. Her elbow rose up on the armrest of the couch. “Hmmm.” She said softly as she watched as he shared his story. Slowly, her head tilted to one side, her slightly curled blonde hair watching him closely as he spoke. Bree never truly understood the idea of being subtle or to approach things in a gentle manner that was not something that she was able to grasp. “It hurts; I can see it in your eyes. I don’t know why you’re digging for yourself into a hole when it’s not your fault.” She said with a nod as she lowered her hand from her face, “Do you have a case for us to look over?” Attempting to change the topic from what she said in case it offended him.