Greg looked at Wilson, trying to figure out what to do next. He was silent in the kitchen for a moment, drinking his beer before walking in to sit on the couch. He missed Wilson, and he'd be damned if he was going to keep missing him with him right there, even if he was the wrong age.
"Did you know that a large proportion of pelicans are child molesters? True fact," That was the kind of thing he knew would annoy Wilson out of silence. Or usually would. Or at least peek his curiosity.