I'm not really sure. [ he licks his thumb and brushes some of the glitter on the donut with it, then licks the glitter off. .. oh. it's sugar.

he glances up, then, folding his hands across the table as he peers at bull. ] It was my impression that you don't really want anything too serious. I think we're lovers, but we're not really.. dating? [ his ears are starting to feel a little hot despite himself. ] .. For the record, I never assumed that we were.. exclusive or anything. Though I like to think that, ah, if there's anyone else.. maybe we'll talk about it? I don't want you to feel trapped, Bull.