I know. I thought you would, but - we never stopped.

[ Jim has to twist a little to reach behind him, but he does anyway to feel out Zell's face with his free hand. Forehead, eyebrows, nose, lips, chin - the way he'd first memorized them. ]

Don't really need an excuse anymore, though. And I like looking at you.

[ And Jim knows - as weird as it is - that the feeling's mutual. Hopefully his boyfriend prefers him to Riley Sung. ]