From his tone, Tycho could tell that if Ford was not offended then he was at least upset. He didn't know what had happened in Ford's life for the other man to suddenly make all this about himself but Tycho didn't really have the patience at the moment to try and navigate it to figure it out.
"Know what? Fine. I just wanted to talk to you about my shit somewhere a little more comfortable for myself, where I could really open up to you without everyone and their mother possibly being able to eavesdrop. But oh no. It makes Ford Greengrass upset for some reason so why don't I shut up and bother someone else with it?" He turned to stalk off towards the bonfire for more brandy spiked hot chocolate.
"Know what? Fine. I just wanted to talk to you about my shit somewhere a little more comfortable for myself, where I could really open up to you without everyone and their mother possibly being able to eavesdrop. But oh no. It makes Ford Greengrass upset for some reason so why don't I shut up and bother someone else with it?" He turned to stalk off towards the bonfire for more brandy spiked hot chocolate.
