[He sighs about Dion’s fondness for him. It’s true, but it is a little bitter… Considering that night Dion found Barnabas’ hair in his pillow. It’s a little complicated with Dion.]
You’d know, wouldn’t you? I was a young man, once. You loved that I could keep up with you. Tire you out, even.
[He butters bread and smirks at the other man.]
I can’t say I want to be twenty again, but I miss those days, too.
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You’d know, wouldn’t you? I was a young man, once. You loved that I could keep up with you. Tire you out, even.
[He butters bread and smirks at the other man.]
I can’t say I want to be twenty again, but I miss those days, too.