Dov wasn't exactly sure what he thought of this. God- he was going to get thrown out again, wasn't he? He was going to get thrown out, then beat up by this guy. Not that he wouldn't put up a fight, but shit, he was kinda too broke to really do much if he got hurt. Plus, they were probably friends. Who was he going to side with- his friend or some stranger begging outside the building?
"Uh... Thanks, man! She's um... Not being very diplomatic, ya know?"