"You have no idea," Ragnar allowed himself a laugh, allowed the disbelief to take over for a few moments. "I- have only ever dreamt of such a thing. I'm sure that sounds rather an exaggeration to you, but I thought it impossible." He didn't need to share that much of himself with Mason yet. He was more comfortable here than he had been anywhere else. He felt there would be no need for him to move on to hide his affliction. But this town was built for keeping secrets.
"How long have you owned your bar? You must find the hours you keep a little pressing sometimes, no? Or have you grown used to being nocturnal? How do you find it when you are on vacation?" Ragnar was genuinely curious, they should get to know each other.