Dylan blinked. He felt a vague sense of betrayal, but couldn't hold onto it for long, though, he felt too good now, too warm and devoid of real convictions to care that Dave had kept this kind of monumental thing from him. "I will ask him." He said with a smile, and rolled to lay on his back. "Thank you, GHB." He said with a sigh, and ran his fingers down his face.