The words are one close to his heart. So very fucking close. It... It hurts, to hear them from another person. Because it knows it's true for them both. Just in different ways.

"You're going to find someone like that, Damien. One day. If you work at it. Maybe. And now I sound fucking wishy-washy. Because of course I do. See, this is why I shouldn't be allowed to be someone's cheerleader. I should just sit back and take pictures and watch old musicals."