Mm. [Smiles, looking back down through the large windows, at women and men shopping for rings and watches, not necessary coupled in that order. He smiles to himself, idly locking fingers with the other man should Chrollo keep his hands there.]

I like a good view. [His head drawing up, looking over the city scape again. He means it. High up, above everything, looking out at the world. He's not a nostalgic person, but being up here reminds him of their world. Hardly 'home' but. A reminder.]

I wonder if heights are as entrancing to a man who can fly. [A chuckle.] Fly in so many ways now as well.