Uncle Jack and I are having dinner together for the first time in a while. I usually eat dinner with Jason, even on days when Uncle Jack is not working the night shift. I want to tell him tonight that I have decided to move in with Jason. I haven't told Jason yet. I felt I should tell uncle jack first.

"Spill," Uncle Jack says, noticing me holding back from saying something.

"I have decided to move in with Jason."

"Hmm, so you were serious about moving out."

"Yes, I ...