When Justin is feeling stressed out – too little money, not enough time, restaurant shifts too long, gallery showings too few – he remembers what he and Brian looked like in the mirror before their aborted wedding, their twined images stretching to infinity, and it brings him solace, reminds him that he is never alone.

"Very poetic," Brian drawls. "Now blow me."

Ah yes, his visits home never fail to remind him of how unfailingly romantic Brian is, too.