Andrew trails off, thinking Oz is losing interest.
"I was listening."
"You're a man of few words, me too many. I don't always know what you're thinking, not good at silences."
Oz gives him a peck on the lips and smiles. "I was thinking how happy you looked telling me about the different Star Trek captains. People shine when they're talking about something they love."
Andrew smiles at that. "You're gracious to say so."
"It's true and I'd have to be narcissistic to want someone just like me."
"You may not say much but you say all the right things."