Barret almost regretted mentioning family visits when he heard her change of tone. The thought of seeing Marlene again warmed his heart, and filled it with just as much longing. He was being to accept the fact it would be a long time before he ever saw her face again. "Might be better if they don't. Don't want 'em fuckin' with our heads anymore than they have." He sighed, propping his elbow on the arm rest and pressing his chin to his knuckles, "They ain't doin' nothin' to help my supposed mental condition."