He slid his arm through the sleeve and managed to get the shirt on mostly himself, but he did appreciate the help. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly.
"I'm not sure. I've known for a little while that Buffy and I weren't going to end up being a long term thing. Pretty much told Maryanne that close to when all this swapping happened." He sighed. "I like her, a lot. But that's all I really know right now." He ran his fingers through his hair. "And then there's the texts...." He started to look around for his phone.