"Yeah.." Rez scoffed, turning his gaze away from the other man. "And I got a twelve-inch dick." That was his crude way of telling him that he didn't believe him. And really, why should he believe him? He had before and where had that gotten him? Nofuckingwhere good. He wasn't ready to put that kind of faith in him again. Maybe he wouldn't ever be ready for it. Maybe they'd both be better off that way.
"Call whoever you want." He was done talking. The fact that he had crossed his arms over his chest and refused to look at him now was a clear indication of that. There was really no further point in him being here today. Right now, all he wanted to do was just go back to his tiny ass room and get his head on straight. That's what he needed to do anyway.