Skwisgaar had just been on the way back to his room, having been using the recording studio to record a few tracks for a couple of Nathan's new songs. His slid up next to Miniver with a raise of his brow. "Long times I have sees on you. Whats is you want on?" His tone was callous but his expression was warm enough. He had decided that if Miniver remembered, he remembered. If not, oh well.
He wasn't going to forget, and the look on his face showed a bit more warmth than usual, a bit more pride in the younger man.