"But not all of them are going to live as long as we are." Syn gave a small shrug of his shoulders. "I mean.. Rocky's only a quarter demon, from what I've heard, so she won't live that much longer than a normal human will so.. I guess If Ikon wants to be with her, now's the prime time." Even though he didn't like the idea of potentially losing the other man, of not meaning as much to him as he did before, of not being the primary focus in his life. Still, he would admit, "He's been lonely too long."
When Will leaned toward him, he knew he was in trouble. But he didn't fully realize how much until the other man started speaking. His cheeks flushed, and the mental images were giving him some definite issues beneath the table. Thank God no one could see. Syn shifted as Will leaned back, clearing his throat. "You're probably right," he said softly.