"Don't be sorry. You're a brilliant, handsome man. You caught his interest and I can't blame him. He has very good taste in men." The Guitarist smiled and gave a small shrug of his shoulders. "You could handle him. He's not too hard. He's brilliant, he's handsome, he's perfect in every way. And he knows it. You just have to know it, too.. as long as you've got that down, you'll do just fine." He was a bit worried Owen was going to leave Myron-- he didn't want that. At least with Myron sleeping with Owen, it was the devil Kirley knew, instead of a random guy every other night.
Because he was worried it would turn into that, when Myron got bored with him-- he'd want something other than Kirley. He'd want a bit of strange.
Kirley knew from past experience. He was worried Myron hadn't changed -- but that was just the life they lived. A new city, new lovers. That was their world.