There is in fact an opened bottle of whiskey on the living room table, with a glass that's obviously been recently used. It wasn't exactly a very cheerful evening...

He doesn't have too much here, so the packing doesn't take very long. And he can always do laundry over there, or buy things he forgets to pack. He's just about done when Joan joins him.

"Alright, I think that's everything," he says, closing the suitcase and taking it off the bed, setting it by the door. "Bed's all yours."