Never mind the fact that there's a flicker of jealous there, but it's old, faded, faint. It's more a knee-jerk reaction than any real sentiment, like him occasionally looking in on anyone who might be trying to get cozy with Henley. He can't really help it, but he also doesn't mean it.
"Seriously, though," he continues after a beat, once the feeling ebbs. "Unless I'm, like, suddenly uninvited or whatever ... " Because that would prompt real jealousy.
"You're invited," Henley tells him with a roll of her eyes.
"Okay, then," Daniel finishes with a shrug. "So, when are we actually going?"
no subject
Never mind the fact that there's a flicker of jealous there, but it's old, faded, faint. It's more a knee-jerk reaction than any real sentiment, like him occasionally looking in on anyone who might be trying to get cozy with Henley. He can't really help it, but he also doesn't mean it.
"Seriously, though," he continues after a beat, once the feeling ebbs. "Unless I'm, like, suddenly uninvited or whatever ... " Because that would prompt real jealousy.
"You're invited," Henley tells him with a roll of her eyes.
"Okay, then," Daniel finishes with a shrug. "So, when are we actually going?"