“What he didn’t know — ” the words came out before Rune knew what he would say next — “is that Annie and me, we’re — it’s not that we’re just friends, of coure we’re more than that. But it’s not like, we’re official or anything.”
“Nobody said you were married.” The dismissive sarcasm in Rex’s voice was not in any characteristic.
“And we’re not.” Rune scratched his head, shifted anxiously between his feet, grew more anxious under JanHar’s doubting glare. “I guess, what I’m saying — let me ask, do you still like pizza?”