you love the past, anything historical. maybe thats why you love John so much, because of the relentless amount of old jokes. after weeks of begging like a child, he finally took you to a museum.

about 20 minutes go by upon entering the museum, and you walk past a mummy. “It’s almost as old as you!” you turn to him grinning, which led to a roll of his eyes as he faked annoyance. he didn't mind the old jokes.

“Very funny.” he grunts.