"That's just how it is, what d'you want me to say?" Jamie snaps. "I've not got anyone but a council filled with old men, but you'll no see me greiting about it! Christ, it's just-- how it is."

But she's upset. But he doesn't know what else to say. He drops his gaze to the floor.

"Listen, right, it's-- it's Christmas soon. There's always all sorts about for the holidays."