I know you wouldn't. I trust you, like you trust me. I still know how they look at you. It makes me feel good to know that out of everyone, you chose me. Still can't believe it sometimes.

[The beers arrive and Dick thanks the waitress and takes a long sip from his, enjoying the flavor after an equally long day. He places a hand on Jason's thigh, and runs his thumb in circles. Touching has become such a habit, he doesn't even think twice about it anymore. ]