He was quiet a minute. "I upset him, didn't I?" He hadn't meant to. He was just.... Running enough testosterone to kill. "Shit. I have to apologize," he muttered, glancing at Harry.

"Right. Of course. Got it," he said, accept still muted. "I'll... I should apologize and see Roxy and then I'll stay to the chair," he said, wondering if he had screwed up with Harry too.