You're here, you're listening to me, and you're not telling me I'm a horrible person for wanting to makeout with a guy with questionable moral character and terrible taste in clothes.

[He frowns a little. But it's not an angry frown. It's more of an unhappy one, so finally he moves to sit next to Kate.]

I just can't figure out why he's not here. I can't-

I'm glad you're here, though.