It's actually a bit of both to be honest. But he's not about to go and spill his guts to this guy. A quiet drink in a chair that isn't HIS is going to have to do. Though for a moment, his eyes almost light up in glee.

"Is the Pope Catholic? I love that fucking movie. You mean they had that in there. It wasn't just shit like "It's a Wonderful Existence" and "Fluffy the Snowbear"?" Or whatever else Americana equivalent of actual movies there are here. "Man. Now I'm sort of glad I came in here." He actually is now looking forward to a decent movie and not any of this feel good holiday bunk.