Coop's glad to hear that, genuinely glad because in spite of what fond memories he has of when he and Lara would go buck wild with each other, he's glad she's found her person. He's never had much of an issue staying friendly with people he's gone to bed with but with Lara, it always kind of just feel like picking up right where they'd left off, no muss or fuss or awkwardness, and Coop prefers it that way.

"Oh, you know, things are just same old," he answers, sliding into the chair next to her and leaning against the back. It's not exactly the truth but at the same time, he isn't exactly crying into his pillow every night either. He's just got some shit to figure out, that's all. "Christmas is going to be quiet this year since mom and dad came up for Thanksgiving and refuse to make a second trip, jerks. Just me and Genevieve, assuming she'll even be there. She could have some kind of crazy holiday orgy lined up and it's just not fair because I can't be invited to that."