“Growing up often comes at the cost of our heroes,” he said. I glanced in his direction, even though it was dark enough that all I could really see was the outline of his body. “So what does that say about my relationship with Quentin? I’m a hero of the realm now, remember?” “You’re his hero, but also his friend, and he idolizes you less than he used to,” said Tybalt, with patient thoughtfulness.
