"Old?" Percy looked at him oddly, reaching out to brush wet hair out of Mauri's face. "Why so old?" He even leaned in a bit, to peer up at Mauri with a look of disbelief. Old? How could either feel such a way?
"Touring Europe..." Percy made a bit of a face. He'd traveled much of Europe himself, with Gawain and then Alex. But he had always returned to Italy, France or England for large chunks of time. As though he was too restless to stay anywhere else too long.