Patrick sort of nodded, his head bobbing like a pigeon. "No worries, no worries. Course," he said, shoving his hand in his pocket as soon as they were done shaking. He sort of hunched his shoulders up around his ears, wondering what the fuck he should say now.
"Uh. Clio uhm...told me about you," he said, and instantly regretted it when he turned beet red.