Their eyes now level and locked, Lenz finds himself recognizing that look. It's something he can understand. More than he understands just about anything else about the younger man. Though, that doesn't stop it from pissing him off a little. He clicks his tongue and considers. He could deny the bullshit accusations. He could point out that Rye knows nothing about him because, up until now, the guy's barely said more than three words to him at a time. He could cut all this short and leave since wallowing now seems to be the last thing on his roommate's mind.

Instead, he's quiet for a moment before asking flatly, "You ever been to Zürich?"