More outings.... well, the idea was nice, but so was spending the time unravelling the mysteries of life. Hank was happy to be in the basement, though of course, bringing up Amy.... He hadn't seen or heard from her in far too long, he'd need to check up on her sometime soon. "I don't discuss personal affairs with strangers," he half mumbled.
When the man reached forward Hank stared dumbly, then went a bit rigid as he was caressed by a member of the same sex. His eyes flew open and his face went bright red, and as the other's hand went deeper into his hair he suddenly jerked away, though not before he caught that scent. He paused, then sniffed slightly again, looking over at him, eyes narrowed as he tried to work it out.
And all of a sudden the eyes unlocked it. They were different, yes, but the soul behind them was the same. And he was getting that look of mischief and amusement that he'd started to be familiar with.
"R-Red?" he said, unable to believe his own question. It couldn't be, except.... the way the man talked, and the City had already proven itself capable of changing people. "Is that you?"