"Yeah, well, when I chat with someone, there's a cuppa' tea and some jam biscuits. Every time you chat with someone there's always knives involved." Steven shoots Marc a suspicious look. He'll believe a civil, nonviolent chat when he sees it.

"Ye' alright. Charm me with date talk." Steven smiles and props his chin in his elbow, stroking the side of his glass idly. "You know, even after everything, you know all this stuff about me but I don't feel like I really know you." Maybe it's because he likes a lot of things Layla likes and Marc's been aware of his existence for his whole life, so there hasn't really been a need to get to know Steven in quite the same way as Steven needing to get to know Marc.

"What kind of music do you listen to? What's a perfect weekend look like?"