//Don't get the train, I have my own ways of travel usually.// [Into pools of light and all. Probably best not to mention that aspect.]

//More compliments? Thanks. I tell him he's lucky to have me often enough.// [Darryn drank his first sip of his hot chocolate, savouring it with a small smile that belied just how confused he was. He didn't get it this familiarity, this coyness.. this flirtiness.

[... shit, was he flirting? No. Darryn didn't flirt with other men. But it really felt like it, or like he wanted to.]

//Do you have kids?// [He asked, gesturing to the ring on Gabe's finger. Smooth Darryn. That'll help you not flirt.]