"Monday then. We'll set in extra place if you want to bring along a friend. Adrien, perhaps." Or maybe this girl his mother's sure he's seeing. "Do take care, Dear." Some ills even brownies can't fix. There aren't any easy answers; she's uncertain that answers of any sort exist. But she does know this is something he needs to work through himself.

She makes her goodbyes then turns back. "You're welcome to the range, of course. You can't see it from the house."