Noah rolls his eyes. "Okay, keep thinking so, but when you actually grow older, I'll always be able to look young. Think about that when you get wrinkles," he says with a laugh, reaching over to poke Freddie's cheek.

Of course, there isn't a good chance either of them will still be here by then, but Noah tries not to dwell on the capriciousness of this place since it's the only place he can even exist like this.