Glibt watched Paul sit down, glad that the mortal was becoming less agitated. He remained silent for a long moment, the only sound coming from him mixing up another round of screwdrivers, even though Paul's was still full and Harvey didn't need a refill. Glibt could drink with the best of them, could more than handle his alcohol, and it would be good to get a slight buzz going, if only to make him feel more settled so he could help Paul become more settled and alleviate Harvey's nerves.
Laughing lightly along with Paul, Glibt took a slow sip of his freshened drink. "Just be glad I didn't try to work the 'q' in there somehow, then it would been really silly. But, yes, I took his name shortly after I left San Francisco, as my own little memorial." And then Glibt shifted slightly, just a tad uncomfortably. "And there's nothing for you to worry about, our relationship was very firmly resolved." With bullets. Glibt kept that thought to himself as he twisted the engagement ring Mark had given him around his finger lightly, letting it catch the light streaming in from the windows. Of course, yes, there would always be a part of him that longed to take Harvey into his arms again, as his lover, but it was a very small part, a vestige of their days together. He, most definitely, was not a threat to Harvey and Paul's relationship, especially not with his wedding drawing closer and closer.
In order to mask the petty jealousy Glibt felt upon hearing Paul's next words - no, Paul would never have to mourn Harvey like Glibt had - Glibt let a lighthearted smirk cross his face. "And my fiance is a good one hundred and forty years older than me, so in comparison, the age gap between you two is practically normal." He leaned back against the kitchen counter, glad that the initial awkwardness had passed and that Paul seemed to be accepting the situation... somewhat.
"It's jarring, I know, to find out that that the world is more than you thought it was. But you're right, Paul, it doesn't change who Harvey is, or who I am, and definitely not who you are. If anything, knowing will only strengthen the bond you two share." And that was what Glibt wanted out of this, really, to know that the two of them would remain strong, that Harvey would remain happy.