[John might not be saying it, but it's enough for him. Ryan can read the sort-of-apology well enough, that admission and the little hint of guilt on his face; he's not relaxed again just yet, but he is relieved, following John through the door with a nod and a tiny smile.]
...promise I won't, okay? I mean, I don't really hit on people to begin with, but- ...you know what I mean.
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...promise I won't, okay? I mean, I don't really hit on people to begin with, but- ...you know what I mean.