Hugh nodded. "It's possible I'm as stereo-typically a Seattleite, as you are not stereo-typically English," he suggested, with a light in his eyes that said both that he was half-serious, while he was also making fun of himself a little. "Obsessive coffee snobbery? check, pretentious? check, still thinks Seattle is the best city on the planet? Definitely check," he reached for the coffee as if to punctuate his urban dictionary defined checklist. "But god, I'd love to visit London. And yes, I know it's completely predictable, but see Shakespeare performed in the Globe, please, yes," he grinned. "Where should I go, when I get there, because I'm just going to assume I will, someday."
He took another sip of the coffee and there was approval at the responses although both were just a little unexpected. "I own both of those," he noted. "Although Romeo & Juliet isn't always my favorite Shakespeare, I do really enjoy that particular rendition just because it was... different, and took risks, and I do like that about it. And I feel like Cruel Intentions is kind of just... one of those 90s classics, isn't it? I haven't watched it in years though."
Hugh put the coffee down on his knee for a moment, eyes dancing with amusement. "Do you want me to send you a acronym translator?" He teased. "I'm not that old yet. Benefits of being a Millennial is I still know the texting acronyms. Of course I can say that because Elaine isn't in here, and she can't smart off with something that I have no clue what it is, and prove me completely wrong!" he laughed. "I suppose coming up on thirty I am eventually going to have to admit to being sort of old." But not yet. Really he felt as if he was just growing into some of the roles he wanted to play. "Do you usually spend the summers somewhere on holiday, or do you usually spend them in Salem?"