Yeah. I get it. And... thanks. I know I can talk to you, Rox. I'm just shit at talking.

[ Maybe eventually he'll figure it out? He's already gotten better about it before, but mostly only when it comes to her. ]

Yeah, she is. I guess... I am too? Like, it's kinda whatever with me, you know? Anyway, with Molly. We made out a few times, never anything more than some casual groping. You don't have to worry about it, though. We're just friends.

[ More things that he wasn't exactly going to talk about, but here they are, talking. And now he's wondering how much of his foot he just put in his mouth.]

Why was there friction between you cause of that?