"Hopefully. That would be really nice."

For both of them really. He'd been lonely, sure. But there was something in him that said that Su-jin needed friendship too. Someone who wasn't going to judge him and who would even understand what it was like to have a beast in you that you couldn't control at times when certain things happened.

"Maybe I'll even start keeping books around here for you." Since, you know, Silvio obviously couldn't read them.