But here it is: What would you say of a currently totally hypothetical situation in a post apocalyptic future where Luke Evans and Colin Firth are already perished, or not available, and I might start liking you? Should I tread forth or should I take a short cut back to status quo land.

I mean, the danger in getting to know people is that you might actually start liking them.

He waited for eons, for an answer, waiting for the ticks to turn blue, And he had his answer, at the end of the universe, in its nothingness.