[Iggy leans decoratively on a console table in the hall, making the antique vase perched on it wobble dangerously.]

No? How about ten minutes?

[He giggles completely silently and straightens, stepping back to Frank's side. He offers his arm.]

I love kinky people. There's an honesty there, you know? It's not all... repressed bullshit under a glossy exterior.

[Iggy glances sideways at Frank.]

People waste so much time hiding their true selves. I've never understood it. I don't want to get to the end of my life and find that nobody ever really knew me.