
Isaac was happy to listen to Tiffany talk. Some people might think she talked excessively, but he found that he liked the sound of her voice that filled the empty void of air between them. Sometimes, being a chatterbox was not necessarily a bad thing. They complemented each other like that, he supposed. It was nice.
His signature smirk pulled at the corner of his mouth. He was glad that they were friends, too. Perhaps, soon, a bit more than that, but for now...friends. The last thing he wanted was to end up like the last guy she'd dated. Not that any of it was her fault.
"For you...I'm free any time," he replied. Even if it was during the day, if she needed him, he would be there. "As you know, nighttime is better for me; I sleep during the day." Not that that'd stopped her from waking him up before. He didn't mind it...only because it was her.
His signature smirk pulled at the corner of his mouth. He was glad that they were friends, too. Perhaps, soon, a bit more than that, but for now...friends. The last thing he wanted was to end up like the last guy she'd dated. Not that any of it was her fault.
"For you...I'm free any time," he replied. Even if it was during the day, if she needed him, he would be there. "As you know, nighttime is better for me; I sleep during the day." Not that that'd stopped her from waking him up before. He didn't mind it...only because it was her.