Do... are you asking I.. pinpoint a moment for you? [Everett chuckles, thinking it a rather fun, if silly thought to bat around. Love is a compounding thing, after all, not a single "aha!", but several, all welling up until his heart is full of joy and thrill and admiration for the man over top him now.]

P, perhaps, then... since the party. More precisely... the, the couple days later, when you admitted... to missing me, so. I thought. I thought "Oh, I feel just the same".

[Good dissection method, Hector! Exhausted and guard demolished, Everett's contented to run his mouth in earnestness,]