He reaches out and grabs my hand. “You’re more closely involved with him than I’d thought. Seriously, Dylan, be careful, because you’re a giving bloke. If anyone needs anything, you’re first in the queue to provide it. Don’t choose someone who will never appreciate that gift. Don’t give to someone who will take it and never give back.” He looks towards the stairs. “I’ve got a horrible feeling he’s one of those people. There’s something very closed off about him.”
