[It catches him off guard, he doesn't like to think about the person he was when he first got here. He was... not a good person, or he thought not, he wasn't happy, not confident in the least. A mess. It's obvious it trips him up a bit, the sass and smile fading some what, but then it comes back. More fond than anything.]
Guess you rubbed off on me.
[Figuratively and literally. Dennis feels strange thinking that it's been that long, remembering how he'd been. Remembering how shy and uncertain he was with Joe. It also reminds him why he loves him so much.]
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Guess you rubbed off on me.
[Figuratively and literally. Dennis feels strange thinking that it's been that long, remembering how he'd been. Remembering how shy and uncertain he was with Joe. It also reminds him why he loves him so much.]
... really been that long, huh?