Kyle's eyes flicked to Jay again, sharp with irritation, not at Jay but rather the unnamed third person, Robin, "Yes, he made sure of that," he said, "He made sure that it wasn't him making the choice, once again he let someone else choose for him." Shit and fuck he seemed to be telling his sob story to every poor joe he ran into nowadays.
"It's really not what I came here to talk about," he said finally, looking away and wishing he'd run into someone a little less perceptive. He sighed, "Sorry, I'm not usually.. I'm not exactly at a point where it's something I want to discuss, I'd rather just forget it ever happened." He took another long drink as if to prove his statement.