"I think cooking's more of Regina's thing," he says as he lets his elbows rest on his knees.

"You thinkin' about picking up the guitar? I play, you know. Taught myself before I met Emma."

He imagines if things had gone differently, if they'd been together while she was pregnant, he would have played to Henry. But he pushes that to the back of his mind and smiles a little lopsided.

"We could save money on a class, I'll teach you. Everything I know."