Fair enough. Maybe he was right, maybe thanks was overrated these days. He nodded, moving to sit on the edge of the couch.
"Right, I'm sorry. I guess my concept of going through someone's stuff is a little different from yours. It was right there." He pointed at the coffee table. "Not like I went into your underwear drawer..."
He thought maybe he should just leave it at that, and go. Jamie seemed to be okay, after all. And that was what he was there to make sure of.
"So what time is sound check tomorrow?" Brodie asked, sighing. He really didn't know, or maybe he'd forgotten, so he thought he'd ask before he left.