"Someone's mixing their medicines. Poly is Greek, like polynomials, and amory is Latin, like amor fati. It should be polyphilia, or multiamory."
Hawkeye predates that as a term which means he also predates how annoying that conversation is.
"But no, never heard of it- I'm from 1951, it feels like every day I'm running into things I've never heard of."
He listens though, chin propped up by his palm- except when he's eating, because the food isn't getting any warmer.
"You're a man after my own heart- there were some days back at the OR where the only thing getting me through was the thought of taking a pretty nurse into the supply tent. Or a handsome one. That's great, though- I'm still happily unmarried but... something to think about, for sure," and he gives Max's knee another little squeeze.
"It's uh- nice getting to talk about being omnivorous too, y'know? Being into both, I mean."
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Hawkeye predates that as a term which means he also predates how annoying that conversation is.
"But no, never heard of it- I'm from 1951, it feels like every day I'm running into things I've never heard of."
He listens though, chin propped up by his palm- except when he's eating, because the food isn't getting any warmer.
"You're a man after my own heart- there were some days back at the OR where the only thing getting me through was the thought of taking a pretty nurse into the supply tent. Or a handsome one. That's great, though- I'm still happily unmarried but... something to think about, for sure," and he gives Max's knee another little squeeze.
"It's uh- nice getting to talk about being omnivorous too, y'know? Being into both, I mean."