“Well, it’s a good thing, okay? You smell nice and it makes my brain happy. And I hope it makes you happy that you’ve gotten me to admit that.” “As a matter of fact, it does make me happy.” “You know, most people try to keep me from going on tangents,” I say. “You practically shove me into them.” “I like to see where that brain of yours will go. It’s a surprise every time. And I like seeing you in my jumper.”
