"Well.. you know me..." he started with a small grin, "Mr. Good Compensator."
He gave her one of those rare, genuine smiles at her words but it was a momentary thing. He knew he wasn't over it and the whole discussing their relationship like this thing was still a little beyond his coping skills. "Next time I'm so putting in a request for a score by James Horner," he deadpanned, suddenly feeling very unsure and awkward in the conversation.
He pulled into the parking garage for the hotel he was staying at, cutting the engine after he parked in the spot reserved for his room. He grabbed her bag for her and got out of the car.