He gave a light chuckle to that. "It isn't really about you, but alright. I'll take it." He didn't want to keep going over the topic either way. Talking about John was both tiring and depressing.

He opened the door to the restaurant for her as he thought. "Not too sure. Fellow soldiers or singers, mostly. Someone I can relate to. Someone who will challenge my mind and body. And someone who can deal with me."