"A mess, really," he sighed and finished off his cup and moved for a refill.

"I'm pretty sure the world is slowly breaking. Everyone is more interested in fighting then fixing the mess the Builders left with us and me..." he frowns and sets his mug down instead. All the caffeine probably wasn't good for him. He was jittery enough right now as it was, "I just want somewhere quiet where I can lie around in the sun all day with a bottle of chilled wine and good company."

He doubted he'd ever get back to that kind of life at this point.