He swore up a storm. I think he was swearing in another language, too. About five seconds later, he started crying. He really needed drinks, so we met up at the bar. I told him you treat her like a queen. He got pissed and said you'd better. He asked if I thought she was happy with you, and I said I think she is.

And then he started crying again. [And then they talked about serious things, but that's for another day.]