This was fascinating. Edward looked at Harvey as he tried to analyse what he'd just told him, wanting to suss it out. Almost wanting to discuss it with Jonathan, but that didn't feel like the right thing to do. Which was a strange thought in and on itself, because Edward had long since decided that he considered himself beyond morals.

"I'll come to the game. I'll bring a book, but I'll come." He turned to look at Harvey, reaching out to put both hands on his shoulders. "For the record, Harvey. Sweet Harvey."

He caught his eyes and smiled. "If you have a devil and an angel on your shoulder, I don't think it'd hurt to indulge the devil a bit more sometimes. Take off the pressure, find a release. Just a tip from your resident demon."