"Like spending a couple of days twenty years older," Ronan said, smiling softly. "I slept with Johnny again. I don't quite count it, it's while we were older, and... it was different. If anything, the memory of it now tells me that I'm not interested in him anymore. Attracted, sure, but... not in the same way I used to be."

A moment after saying it, he realises that he's not sure if she knew about that, but then another moment passes and he realises that he doesn't care -- it's Isabel, after all.