He does shut up, and he chews the inside of his cheek with a bit of a frown. He lets out a breath. He didn't even know he was holding his breath, but he was. He shoves his hand into his pocket and looks at the mirror. "I forgot I had it." He was being honest at least.

"So you up for this? Once we start, we're going the whole ten yards," he asks, his tone never wavering. It was a legitimate question though. He knew he wasn't in the best state of mind right now. He knew that she knew.