"I'm sure that be fine." Justin had retreated back to sit down. But, his eyes stayed glued to Megan. Who knew he would be such a perve? Wasn't he meant to be trying to get rid of his problem, not trying to fuel it more? Justin, ran both his hands over his face and through his hair. If Megan was about to change in front of him - he was going to prepare himself. He supposed they really were bestfriends now.
"Could you give me a hand after wards?" He meant with... no who was he kidding, he meant what he meant.