"Jesus, man," he says. "You couldn't--"
Nope, nope, he can not let his mouth run away on that one. He actually clears his throat, putting his fist up to block his mouth, at which point the other implication hits him.
"Hang on. So you're on good terms with the Bats?"
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"Jesus, man," he says. "You couldn't--"
Nope, nope, he can not let his mouth run away on that one. He actually clears his throat, putting his fist up to block his mouth, at which point the other implication hits him.
"Hang on. So you're on good terms with the Bats?"