[ 'Sweet.' Jeff smiles to himself. And usually he's the one doing the worrying. It's actually nice, hearing it from someone else, even if he's not sure there's anything to worry about. ]

I dunno, it's just... It's my routine, you know? With Mel, and work, I always had to--

[ He stops himself before he gets to the root of it, because it's dangerously close to coming to the surface, escaping that backburner he shoved it onto. Jeff's trying to keep his hours as a single dad with a job that starts early... only with no daughter and a more relaxed workplace and way more free time than he's used to. ]

It's fine. Don't worry about it.