That's one thing he's not really willing to share - not with anyone. Only one who knows all the real beef with his dad is is dad, and maybe Stacker. That's enough, in his book. Too many, actually.

"Yeah?" He's distracted enough by her comment to let that stream of consciousness go for now - and he's glad. It brings up a lot of bitter memories, a lot of arguments, and a lot of anger and resentment.

He shifts a little and looks between her and him, and sits up straighter and holds his jacket out. It's an invitation for her to scoot in as much as she can - admittedly, Chuck takes up most of the room in that jacket, but she can try.

If she doesn't fit, well.

He'll just have to shrug out of it, won't he?