[ He wouldn't consider it blatant. Have you seen his scar? There's little that detracts from it. Oh, wait. There's his candy cane hair. Ah, and you can't forget about his mismatched eyes. A small hickey mostly hidden by his collar when he's in uniform isn't going to be all that noticeable compared to the rest of him.

His brows furrow at the answer. Sunsets change depending on the time of year and weather. Pollution plays a role in larger cities, too. All valid points he keeps to himself when Allen continues, catching his meaning by the end. ]

They mean the same to you no matter where you are because your father liked them.

[ It was the same analogy with his mother and flower. The thought softens his eyes. ]

Maybe you should make time to watch them more. [ A beat. ] We can watch them together.