"It's not the pizza I'm guarding, it's the families and the animatronics," Gray explained, rubbing his eyes for a moment, to will away bad memories of the place, "It's supposed to be a happy place for family enjoyment, you know, like a poor man's Disney. "

The pause makes him smile, "Sounds like you don't have a lot of well wishes back home, huh?" Phil genuinely wished the best in people. "No sweethearts to swoon you over?"