"Shouldn't you?" he offers back, leaning down to press the point.

"Your marriage was one out of love and not obligation, was it not? A rather rare thing in a world full of politics and situation cravats," his voice low and concise, painting a picture of some cheezy story, "Just as your other half running around this bathhouse is every much a part of you as well. It is you, despite everything else you seem to glad to be rid of."

He gestures with one hand, waving it about a little dismissively. As he said before, he's not going anywhere for now, "I understand living in the now, indulging in happiness and the pleasures of life more than anyone. That level of commitment isn't something I can see myself getting into."