Actually, his blunt candor left Lynne a little bewildered and impressed. He hadn't even tried to weasel his way into the no-you-misunderstand-me realm at all. She blinked. He was right, though, on the second point. Lynne wasn't a cheater, though, right? After the way she'd felt in response to Matt having done it to her, she never wanted to make someone else feel that same pain or even anything similar to it. So, the fact that she found herself wondering if maybe she should fuck Kaz if the opportunity presented itself...or CJ, for that matter, if she ever saw him again surprised and shamed her. The fact that even Matt had crossed her mind went entirely ignored, because even if she wanted to, she was pretty sure he'd shoot that right the hell down and he would be entirely justified.
"No, I know, I didn't mean it like that," she said, shaking her head. She hadn't meant for him to think she was making him out to be a bad guy when all she'd really been doing was letting her inner conflict out verbally and he just happened to be sitting there when she did. "And I am. It's just...weird. I'm not used to it," she explained. "Before it gets scary...?" she ventured, arching an eyebrow with confused curiosity.
At his response, she gave him a wearied look. "Oh, come on, I've been pretty amiable as of late, haven't I?" she asked.