The feel of Anthos sitting close, leaning against him, was one that both comforted Navvi and also made him feel oddly protective of the handsome male. He dropped his arm around Anthos' shoulders in what was simply a friendly gesture, nodding as Anthos spoke. "I can understand how, despite the bad things, you would remember the good things. Once you've lost something, whether it be a person, a home, or even a favorite toy, you tend to remember the good things. It's because those are the things you miss."
Navvi tried to think about his favorite things. "Well, obviously I like lasagna." Navvi chuckled at his own joke. "I'm also a great fan of the arts - music, literature, and actual arts. I read a lot, mostly the older, classic stuff. Jules Vern, Louisa May Alcott, Charles Dickinson, all are authors I like. William Shakespeare is one of my favorites."