Alex retrieved two glasses, pouring some wine for each of them. He snorted. "I feel like it's because I don't know how to do anything else. But I enjoy it, so I guess that's what counts. And I get to order people around and occasionally yell at them, so, you know, I'm pretty good at that."
He smiled. "That's great, sounds like it's right up your alley." He came around the table to hand Hephaestion his wine. "I've really missed you," he said quietly. "Felt like I had to work with one arm my whole life."