[Come on, like Larry doesn't find his fucking nose 'cute' in some way. He pinched the royal bill after all, that says something. But yeah he's hard up and wiry too, not to mention the lack of waxing and fuck if Freddy will ever be one of those guys who needs to have an oiled slick hairless body. Fuck that.]

I was givin' you what I wanted too, Larry.

[Freddy nods before giving the old man a firm kiss to the temple. Does Larry catch the other meaning there? He wasn't the only cute and confused at that age. Their backgrounds may be different but Freddy went through the same wayward loneliness too. Somehow, the way he sees it, Larry found a good enough path at some point along the way. Freddy feels he didn't find a real direction until he met Larry. Hell, Larry eradicated the cherry in him.]

I coulda used a friend like that. Shit maybe I had friends who'd listen but I didn't trust'em enough. I'm payin' for it now. [Another kiss, with you.] And I don't really fuckin' mind.