It seemed an odd thing for Dutch not to know considering their relationship, or what Damen took to be their relationship in the very least. But he could imagine it was a subject that simply had not come up and he nodded his understanding with a warm smile.

A warm smile that flickered a bit as she stepped in close to slide an arm through his. 'Stealing a man I've never met?' he asked with some bit of confusion. 'I would think he'd be happier with you and Matthias both to satisfy him and I doubt very much Laurent would be pleased at the introduction of a third.'

He made himself quiet then before he thought to use the word relationship. It seemed an odd one given their history and what they were swiftly becoming.

And it seemed very modern, a word that belonged in this world somehow.