*shakes his head slightly* It's not ... it's not what I want. *lifts one shoulder in a helpless shrug and his gazes flickers to meet yours before flickering away*
*in an apologetic (abjectly miserable) tone* I really am sorry. I didn't mean to ... I was just arriving and I saw ... *timidly looks at you again* I didn't know about you and Lucas ... *in a rush* I mean, it's not a big deal but... *rubs the back of his neck* I wish you had ... I thought ... I suppose I was mistaken. I thought we were ... I thought we did see eye-to-eye.