"Because I'm not a mind reader. If people don't say anything, how am I supposed to know. I let Lydia know often that I'm interested in her. I haven't heard anything directed my way since that peep from Erica, and I'm pretty sure she's over that."

He put the dried mugs in the cupboard, closing it and looking over at Isaac. "I do enjoy myself. Usually twice a day. Minimum. And I don't want to settle. If it's going to be a forever thing, then I can wait for the right forever. Hopping around from girl to girl isn't something I could see myself doing. Is that how you see me?"