[ looks at my lack of contributions to the kiss counter and nods sagely

he seems a little grateful he doesn't press, though the look on his face suggests he does, in fact, know what he means... and eventually, he sinks back down behind his book to stare at the pages and not look at his phone. or anything else. ]

I can understand that for things like this. [ tapping his fingertips against his book visibly ] For the explorations and traveling, for recording everyone's histories... but, that is different.

And... I already have many evenings just like it. I spend my time here surrounded by those that I cherish, and every moment that I live is a gift.