"Sidekick. She's our honorary sidekick, Kyle," Guy pointed out and half listened, "You guys sure you don't want me here so you can get into some angry make out session?" It was meant as a joke, clearly. He rolled his eyes though and then looked around, "If there's a game on, where's the remote?" Guy looked at Jen.
"What you have to deal with? Kyle is solid, don't mess," he said and took a swig of his beer, "Bros before hos, right, Kyle?" He held up his fist for a fist bump, whether Kyle was going to give him one or not.
Pizza, however, tasted appetizing and he was already craving it. Funny how just the mention of food could make him hungry, when seconds before he was ready to just kick back and watch whatever sport they decided.