so you and him were pretty close. Friends maybe but in any case, pretty close. You understand each other and know all silent moves or looks in any chases, like you two have the same mind

You both could talk openly about anything, in particular of course. In general too but less

One day, Saturday specifically, you were in the common room with a few of your classmates; you both on the couch

You were talking about a few things, but somehow ended up talking about something different as you asked him

"Who should be serving dinner first? Husband or kids?"

At which he answered honestly

"Doesn't matter to me because no one is eating until my wife sits down."