"Probably not much of summer job," he shrugs assuming whatever Wade told her was more than enough to paint a grim picture.

He squints thoughtfully. "We're... good. Ish," he nods. Last he can remember they weren't exactly at odds. But things like that change fast for the both of them. "We're both the sorta guys who... if there's no work to get in the way, we're probably on good terms. Promise. I ain't lookin' to start nuthin'."