He probably also didn’t have anyone but his older sister, when it came to times of great need. His other relationships were either too distant, too superficial, or too fresh. He had no idea with how many he could count when things got harder, and even if he could, he still was a stubborn man that couldn’t display weaknesses for some reason. He might have realized that and secretly wish he could do something about it, but it would take time. For the moment, he had to take what he got.
He finished his drink and put the glass on the table. The chocolate, at that moment, had melted on his tongue, and while it pleased his taste buds immensely, he had other plans for it. “Oh yeah.” He said, a hand going to the back of her neck, the other around her waist, as his body met hers. “A few.” He kissed her, slow and deep, so they both could taste the chocolate and play with it a little bit.