"You slept with him." It wasn't hard to figure that out from what she was saying. He sighed and nodded as he processed it, and took it all in. It wasn't an image he wanted in his head, but it couldn't be avoided.
"Okay." He ran a hand through his hair and tugged at his chin. "Well. I remember you two were going to watch a movie after I went to work that morning. And when I woke up I didn't know who I was, didn't know anything about myself. I know it was the same for everyone in town, so." He shrugged.
It wasn't an easy thing to accept, but how could he blame her? He could be upset, when she hadn't deliberately done anything? She wouldn't cheat on him, Wes sure as hell wouldn't cheat on Faith who could kick his ass six ways to Sunday before he could even blink.
"I mean, I'm not thrilled, but." He waved a hand. "It's not like you actively, intentionally cheated on me."