"So old..." The words come out of Dimitri's lips before he can even stop himself. He's not facing Felix, instead looking at the sand beneath his shoes, hand under his chin in thought. "You must be...30?...31?" He turns back then, taking in the features on Felix's face, a pinkness coming to his cheeks unabashedly.

"You still look handsome." More words just mentioned without much thought behind him other than being around Felix made his heart say stupid things. "I mean...I hope I am not upsetting you by saying that. This is just the oldest I've ever seen you. It pleases me to know you've lived longer than I ever dreamt of being. It gives me hope."