That blush said more than Jack asking if Kavinsky wanted to hear about it and, just going off that, Kavinsky could tell he didn't. This was good though. If he could just put this together in his head--Jack was off limits, not only because Kavinsky was in a loving, committed, closed relationship, but because Jack was in...whatever he was in--then he could just get over it.

Better than a week.

"Yeah man," he said with a nod. "C'mon, lay it out. I can guaran-fucking-tee I have done worse."