An answer to a question I never asked, he thought, but that wasn't very in keeping with Atlas's persona.
"Y'woulda liked the one me 'n' Moira had." he chuckled, pulling the story out of his ass as he spoke, "Quiet sort o' weddin', real quick too... ah, we couldn't wait t'get hitched. Just a few friends t'witness, out by the woods. Was cold as all hell that time o' year, but the bar she dragged us all to the moment we'd said our 'I do's made up for it right quick."
This wasn't very important information, he knew he wasn't doing anything but distracting Jack, but it was fun regardless to spin new tales for Atlas to speak. "Am I borin' ya, boyo?"