He looked dow, moved his hand and grabbed a chair. He brung it to Keane's hospital bed and sat there and watched him.
"Do I have to go to..a psych ward.."
"I mean..your feeling suicidal..so yes..you probably do.."
"...I don't wanna..."
"Then..here..let's see...what makes you happy..?"
".....I dunno..."
"So you've never been to a place that makes you feel different from now..?"
"Mhm.."
"What aboutttt..your resturant..?"
"No..."
