"Nice isn't the same thing as good for you," Chuck mutters a little dully.

He taps his fingers on the glass, gaze out on the river.

"And we we never good for each other, were we?" Dammit Chuck you were going to avoid this. But Raleigh's been physical and comfortable, called him 'babe' when he wasn't paying close attention, and then he asked about relationships and if he's only happy Chuck's there because he's thinking about what they used to be like, he's not sure he should stay.