"My evenings are mostly free." As they have been for years now, ever since his wife passed away. Evenings had been sacred for them, free of work unless some emergency truly did call for them. Even after her passing, it is like he's simply stayed in the habit, of leaving his work in his office at the end of the day.

He leans forward a bit, flipping through is calendar to see if there is anything planned. "Not Thursday. Other than that I'm free."