"Of course I'm still playing them but it's a bit... cruder. I don't have my usual methods, being stuck here." He was getting bored, he was uncomfortable as hell and he was so sick of the dark room and the comfortable chair. The last fun he had was Moose's blood and that had been over a week ago. Honestly, Bobby was a welcome change of pace.

"Enlighten me, Bobby - how do you see me?"

He looked up at him and smiled lightly, raising on eyebrow and hoping it was glowing, romantic, perhaps even a little playful. Or, honestly, deeply and painfully honestly, he had a weird urge to have Bobby insult him. Hate him. Trigger those ugly emotions he was riding high on lately.