Something ached within Mason's mouth at the mention of befriending a murderer. He held it back, for the sake of saving Dale from his preaching, no matter how true it was in the end. Instead, he gave a warm smile when he heard about his wife. A genuine one. "I remember when I first got kicked out of the house by my wife," he sighed happily, reliving his memories, "she didn't like me working with security as a tech or mobile engineer. Always worried about me." He focused back on Dale. "You'll get past it. It's always stuff like this in a marriage that helps you tough it out in the end. Advice from an old man? Cherish it. Real love is a hard thing to come across nowadays from what I see."