"I don't think other people are better at understanding than you, they just think less about it, so they can go with whatever they first believe. Besides, you care more than other people. No one wants to know me." Not that he was interested in people knowing him, but he still knew that to be true. People didn't really give a damn about him, they just knew his name, reputation and that he had money. Mostly the money, he imagined. Some liked the thrill. He wasn't insulted, he just knew it was true.

"I like to know you. I think about how smart and handsome you are. It's good. Knowing you."