'Whatever's responsible for me bein' in your noggin again might be affecting her memory, dumdum.'

"Why can't you just buzz off?" he asks Jack quietly. Not quietly enough, of course. He watches her and tries to quell the rising self-doubt with more of his drink. At least she still thinks he's cute.

'Waitin' for a show~ She's no Nisha, but man, is she fun!'

Rhys clears his throat and hopes she won't question him talking to himself. "S-so, what is your usual type?"