Tian Huan looked out the window at the city passing by, at the buildings and the traffic and the ordinary Thursday morning of a place that had kept moving without him for two years.
"It's fine," he said quietly. "I made peace with it."
Jae did not entirely believe that. But he knew Tian Huan well enough to know that pushing was not going to get him anywhere, so he filed it away and kept driving.
"We're throwing you a party," he said instead.
Tian Huan looked at him.
"Welcome home party. Liuxian's in, Hao Lin's in, I'm working on Lindong but his wife has him on a tight leash these days so we'll see." Jae waved a hand. "Good food, good company, no speeches. Just us."
Tian Huan was quiet for a moment.
"You don't have to do that," he said.
"I know I don't have to," Jae said. "I want to. We all do." He looked over briefly. "You've been gone two years, you almost didn't come back at all, and you're home now. That deserves a meal at minimum."
Tian Huan looked at him.
