Hugh nodded. Home would really become about the people, not the place, particularly when so much of what you did required travel. "That's incredible, though, and I think I've said, but it's such an opportunity for her." His father had never taken them with him. Which, on the one hand, Hugh understood and wouldn't have wanted to have gone anyway - it would have disrupted his life in most cases - but still.
But Theodore's revelation brought forth a smile, and it only spread slightly as Hugh listened to the story, "alright, but did he look like Sebastian in Cruel Intentions, because if so, damn, yes, you've got incredible tastes in first crushes," Hugh quipped, this being exactly the sort of thing he'd wanted to know, while it also hinted at several untold stories. Hugh tilted his head. "What was he like? I mean, silver spoon aside," he added. "Do you think you'd be friends now, if you were back in contact with him. And I'm not pressuring you to, mind you," he smiled warmly. "I'm just saying, if you were."