...remnants? Plural? What else have people been leaving you to give to me?

( and he genuinely didn't expect anyone to actually ask. how awful for matthew to be stuck dealing with, especially if this was while he'd been gone, the scent of him fading from everything with each passing day. )

I. Well. I know I'm. Attractive, sure. But I'm, I dunno, clearly not. Interested? In general. Hell, even when you approached me, I was pretty much just only wanting to hang. Until we got to talking about other things.

( big, deep thoughts about life and purpose and philosophy. and then matt propositioning him. )