"I did," Kyle corrects, happy to help Oliver compensate for his seeming insecurities. "Anyone who can fix computers in any way is clearly a genius. Especially if they do code stuff." A beat. "Do you do code stuff?"

It's an innocent question. All Kyle wants to do is confirm that Oliver's a genius in his mind.

"Selling chocolate is a lot easier. I'm lucky I already have a routine to burn off the sugar," he laughs, taking another sip of his drink. The job is standing, which helps, and the old training does the rest. Especially with his learned moderation. "You learn not to eat it for every meal though. Apparently it's bad for you. Who knew."