Iago reached out and brushed a hand past his cheek. "Be true to myself?" It sounded poetic, but he wasn't buying it. The second part, though...now that was distinctly more intriguing. "But I have no shame in it. Do you know that's what they call me? A snake. I always liked the sound of it."

He glanced back towards their apartment and then sighed. "I think I should feel...guilty for it."