"Fuck him - don't own me - ain't even here," Mike replied, with a decent amount of confidence. Bastard wouldn't interrupt 'em anyway - if he was gonna get pissy about it it'd be later; the guy had half a sense of decency, anyway, Mike figured.
"You're here," he pointed out, and it seemed like a good observation at the time, as much as he was really thinking about what constituted a good observation at the time, which admittedly wasn't a hell of a lot.