Sharbius
Mobius blinked a few times, a bit surprised - well, he guessed he wasn't that surprised, but his mind was busy putting all the puzzle pieces together and figuring out where all of this would lead. "I'm sorry," he heard himself saying, because it may seem like a dumb response, however, he knew Sharon liked Bruce and he hadn't been trying to get in the way of them dating or anything. No, just the opposite - like Mobius told her, whatever she wanted for herself was what he wanted for her.
But he also knew that some people weren't comfortable with that type of thing either, which was okay too - ultimately, people had to do what worked for them. What made them happy. "I wasn't trying to - you know what I mean," he said, setting his champagne glass down because his palms felt kind of sweaty. "So what does that mean for you?" For them?