“You ain’t the only one who likes to feel useful,” I told him, words forming where they never quite would settle for me before. “I ain’t got no use for people mostly, it’s just how I am. But you… You just hold my interest, the way you talk about things and see things. You make me think different. You make me feel all these different ways, and boy I don’t like change at all, but I like the ways you change me.”
