"JR strips when he's drunk." He eased himself up just a little. "And... he was trying to push my buttons, to see how far..." He chased his fingers through his hair, he wasn't really explaining this very well. He knew. It was hard to explain. "He wouldn't have. If I was some asshole willing to cheat on my girlfriend and take advantage of my best friend while he's both female and drunk off his ass, he would not have stopped me." That sounded a whole lot harsher than he intended. And he flinched at his own words. But it was the truth.