Zach knew a lot about what happened with other people. He had always been interested in what happened with others, older when he was a kid, and now his age as well as those older than him. It worked out to hearing a lot about different ways these things went. He always loved hearing them from the start, when people only liked each other, but he kept them all in there. Recollections of stories going well and poorly.
"Luck is always appreciated," Zach nodded, agreeing with Theo. "If I ever do get what I want, I have no doubt I'll agree with you." That, that would be nice. Zach thought about it a lot. But thoughts clearly couldn't be as nice as the actual thing. That was real.