Haine stared off at the wall. "Yeah, you too," he said, flatly. His mind was on other things.

He wondered where that asshole partner of his was. He still wondered why Giovanni wasn't laughing at him. Maybe he was, but it seemed more likely that Giovanni would come to gloat in person. That was more his style.

After a minute, he looked down at the food again. "You sure they're not drugging the food?"