It was good that the car was so precious to Adam, or he might've not been concentrating enough on keeping hold of the wheel to keep it steady when Tristan confessed to that plan. He strongly ignored the little stirring deep in his gut when he thought about any kind of getting together with Jimmy, much the same way he'd ignored it back in high school and beyond. No shame in that, right. Someone would have to be clinically blind not to notice that Jimmy was actually, sort of... not bad.
"We're not?" It was a change, for sure, to finally find something Tristan didn't want to talk about, and he asked companionably, "Does that mean I need to go ninja-chop someone for you?"