[That wasn't the first question that Eames was expecting, and he arched a brow slightly as he considered Heine across from him.]

It might sound corny or stupid to say, so bear with me: you have another living being that loves and supports you and is constantly happy to see you. You have another reason to wake up in the morning, care for yourself, and start to like yourself again.

[He paused, shrugging.]

Of course, it's all entirely subjective. But I haven't had any complaints yet.