Yeah, those division of labor things. Brains and brawn's the usual way, but your guy doesn't sound like the poindexter type.

Funny, isn't it? They bug the crap out of you, then you realize you're used to having them around.

[There's a thread of amusement in his voice.] Loud and irresponsible, that sounds more like the guy who was hanging around with me than the old partner.

[His tone gets softer, and turns introspective.] Funny the things you get used to.

[Like not waking up alone. Like how every time he smiled at him he liked it a little more, and how much he liked it scared him a little less.]