The air and water thing was, well, it wasn't surprising. They were different. He'd told Henry that the prince reminded him of still, deep water, and that was true. And he was sure there was some quip to be made about him being an airhead. That said, even before they'd started this flirtation and thing-that-neither-one-of-them-was-brave-enough-to-call-falling-in-love Alex had thought it might be worth broaching the idea of living together. For safety.

And company. He really and truly was awful on his own. For now though, he'd take Henry staying with him for the evening, worm his way into being invited to the prince's for a night.

"I don't know. We're probably wilder by nature. It's all the open spaces. And I grew up in Texas, so good luck to you."