"Follow me." Wandering leads the two the one his comfier seating arrangements. Then he leaves, and comes back with a large platter of limberger. And some cheddar. "Here you go, straight from Belgium. And, ah, you seem like the kind of guy who likes cheedar, AnimeCyberrat."
Wandering sits down next Cyberrat. "Listen, man, if it makes you feel any better, I slept with TVman's wife too. She was some kind of woman. Or man." Wandering sighs softly. "You shouldn't beat yourself up about those times. She/he wouldn't want that. Instead, you should cherish the special memories you shared with her. Or him."
"How much do I owe you?" AnimeCyberat asked.
"Oh. No charge for last meals." Wandering pats Animecyberrat on the back, then gets up.
"Oh. One more thing, Animecyberrat. In another lifetime, I think we could've been friends.
...Preferably, a lifetime where you aren't a mobster. Okay then, have a nice rest of your life."