Sometimes Lars thinks about Oliver. And then, because he has to, he thinks about Celine and Zoe. And then he stops thinking about them because he really never paid any attention to them and doesn’t know anything about them and is honest-to-God clueless about who the love of his life is living with now.

Sometimes he thinks about getting in touch with Oliver. Just to see how he is, make sure he’s happy. He doesn’t because really he’d be doing it to see how he is himself and he’s not sure if he could convince Oliver with, “Sure, I’m happy.”