I know. [Franz nods, standing up to pick up his bowl, pressing a kiss to his forehead before he sets it in the sink to rinse it off.]

I tried to quit on Raul, you know, just do it all at once - and he wouldn't let me. Almost a year ago now. He said he'd let me go to part time if I found him a replacement and the replacement disappeared. There's no one else he trusts with the level of work I do for him.

I care about him. That's the worst part. If I didn't this wouldn't be a problem at all.