Steven was fully aware that you had some strong interests, and he was always willing to listen to whatever you had to say about them.

Of course, he had plenty of his own interests, and you always listened to him eagerly whenever he needed to share new information with you—it was only fair that he afford the same courtesy to you.

Besides, he loved listening to you talk.

Today was no different. He could tell that you were teeming with information, needing an outlet to just info-dump and drop a bunch of details about your hyperfixation onto him.

“Need to chat, love? I’m all ears.”