Overture Downs i'm lucky to love something that loves me.

She believed he would make a good counselor, and he could agree. It had crossed his mind before, and it seemed the most fitting for him. He bobbed his head while he wore a grin. "I appreciate that," he said, turning his head to gaze at her fondly. "I hope you know, too, that you can talk to me about anything." He recalled the time she opened up to him about Mordecai and her sexuality. She had demonstrated her trust and confidence in him then, but was nonetheless inclined to let her know that he was there for her. "Big things, small things," he elaborated. "Scary things, confusing things, silly things..." he struck a comic face, poking his blue tongue out between his canines and squeezing his eyes shut.