[ The way Dash reacted endured Sungmin even more because it held such a sweet innocence to it, something he hadn't encountered in so long and it only drifted him closer, physically and otherwise. There were not any parts to play or expectations a mile long to dole out in the hopes for companionship. Sirens were driven by the need for closeness and intimacy, while not always purely sexual tended to fall that way regardless. ]

You're cuter. [ He remarked, finishing up with all the cookies, moving on to finishing up the cupcakes. Practiced movements fluid and graceful as he worked his way around the area. ]

Since I landed on the ground - about ten years I think? [ A pause as he spread some frosting onto the cupcakes. ] What about you?

[ Head tilting up, a couldn't help but to laugh. ] I really don't think I'm going to look good in a cowboy hat but you can sure try.

The secrets, yes, I think you should share some. I want to know more about you.