Yep, pretty much my thoughts too, man!

[ a shake of his head as he stirs his pot, all the domesticity here. ]

Then I'll see you there, Abe. [ he lifts a hand to turn off to cerevice before pausing. ] Oh, and I'm going to send some soup your way. It's pretty plain so I think you'll like it.

[ with your old man stomach from your old man time, of course. then he gives a thumbs up and hangs up. ]