Tony does what he's told for the most part. He might be a little stumbley, but he's a trooper and keeps up with Jack regardless. As such he's pretty docile when Jack sits him down. There's a few flinches, an hiss at a particularly sharp piece of glass. But otherwise he acts good. Might be surprising. Or might not. He's had worse. Can't forget the time he did the ironing wrong. Had an aversion to irons ever since. He doesn't even like tea kettles.

The question though... Yeah, that's right. Sofia did bring Jack around a few times. To pick him up for this or that as their third wheel tagalong since his parents would have paid for a car when Hell opened a water park. Or, God, those awful double dates where she tried to hook him up with her friends, and Jack's friends. Random women they met in Starbucks or wherever bikers got their coffee. Look it's the end of my shift I can ramble if I want laughs. Anyway his face is pretty nonplussed. Kind of helps they already got all the trying to murder eachother out of the way (really helps).

"Well they tried to place an hit on me. And we're currently in court over them using my social security to embezzle a large portion of my earnings. They bought a very nice boat. First rule: no Anthonys onboard." It sounds like he's joking, but then he adds: "They had it gilded in gold plate. So... Yeah." His hands turn palm up in a semi-shrug. It is what it is. Horrible and shitty and a real fucking kick to his self-worth. But he's not going to cry about it. Just act incredibly self-destructive and try not to have a single sober moment until this whole mess is behind him. Preferrably years behind him.

"When's the last time you saw Angel?"