Laszlo is so not into Cal, what are you all talking about?
'Cal’s eyes opened slowly. They were like the ocean, really. The deepest blue depths, waiting to swallow up a sailor who wasn’t too careful.’
“Mother of Gods, his name is Rical, Spinel! Are you so far removed from this Plain that you really think I’d hurt him?”
‘“You haven’t answered me,” Laszlo said again, his hands covering Cal’s – to keep him gripping tightly, he told himself.’
‘Cal was silent a lot, he said little, but the words were always there, lingering just behind his eyes. Laszlo watched as the thoughts flickered and danced in Cal’s eyes – like the stars in the lake behind them.’
This is all one the same page. God, this boy is in deep.