Jonathan would have said he was sorry things got so out of control, but as it was a lie, he didn't, instead focusing on the rest of the conversation. "Dartmouth's pretty good, I was lucky to get into Harvard, it got me out of Georgia and the past."
He then cursed, realizing what he said. He hated people knowing he was from the south. They either found it amusing, or took a hundred points off his IQ and assumed he was some inbred redneck.
"Are you any good?" he asked, trying to distract Justin.