Wylie was about to get up, but he felt Johnny's fingers on his. He sat again, completely relaxed in the chair and turned his hand over, palm up, lightly brushing the man across the table's. His confession wasn't surprising. Wylie had plenty of relationships that involved not wanting things to end. What did surprise him was how much he liked to hear it. "What is this?" he asked steadily, eyes narrowed and intense as he watched him.