He grew serious under the accusations and sat forward on the couch as he watched Steve. He sensed his friend's agitation and discomfort, and he drew him to his feet in return. "It wasn't expected, but I'm not pretending anything, Stevie. It doesn't bother me."

He stepped forward and caught Steve's cheeks as his friend tried slipping on the jacket. "Do I at least get a kiss good-bye? I want one, you know."