Archie went to sit on the sofa he had always occupied whilst he was here. It was comfortable, cosy, it was soft in the right places. Possibly like him. Normally Archie would cross his legs beneath himself, but he was still wearing his shoes and he didn't want Mason to think he was... So he sat like a normal person, and watched Mason as he spoke.
"I- thank you for apologising," he started. "I don't know what I gave you to be jealous of. I don't understand what happened," Archie shrugged. "And you don't owe me an explanation. You don't need to tell me whatever happened. I just- kind of need to know if it's something you can try and move passed. To know if we can move passed it."