[Garrett followed Steve into the suite and took the box gladly, smiling brightly at the other man.]

I wouldn't say you rank low. The other people I've seen already were visits I knew wouldn't last very long. [It's just practical.] Nobody's unimportant today.

[A bit of a squishy sentiment, couched in the kind of smirk meant to make it sound like sarcasm.]

Open it.

[Truth be told, he honestly kind of liked the scar. Scars were badass and, when done right, downright sexy. He tried to sort of manage what kind of scars stuck, vain as he was, and the eyebrow scar was one he purposely let form. No magical healing.]