Adonis nods in agreement. "With all of the world class psychologists, therapists and doctors on the payroll, you'd think they'd know better," he says dryly.

He doesn't deny nor attempt to argue that he was as much of a psychopath as Nik was. Honestly, why try to deny it or pretend? After this long? There was no need.

"I find it hard to believe that of all the people you know, I'm the only one. It seems like a normal thing to do," he says, sending Nik a teasing smirk. "So murder is your... what do they call them, love language?" Not that he knows really what love would be like or feel like.