Theo was gone in the past. Greg playing along only solidified the illusion and he purred, pushing back into Greg's hands the way he had done all those years ago between classes, in hallways, in alcoves, under trees, anywhere they could find. No time had passed in his mind. "I'm sure you can make good use of half an hour." he said, easing his legs open invitingly, smiling that devil's smile at Greg's confession. "You should share them with me." he encouraged.