"The issue I have is that he's dismissed me. Considers me unworthy of his attention. I can't let that stand, but unless I find a good way of rectifying the situation, I risk appearing-- needy." And he hated that thought enough to barely even be able to get the word out. He hated how much he still felt a need for Oswald to have some role in his life. He hated that this hateful little man defined him to this degree.

So he shook his head and walked up to the facility next to Jonathan, hands in his pockets. "Colour me intrigued. You barely know the man, but you think you've got the riddle solved? Share your thoughts."