Squinting his eyes in question he took her phone and looked at the ID, "What the hell..." He couldn't remember ever giving Nancy Mikaela's number, for this exact reason. She had his cell phone to call when she wanted him, and if he didn't want to talk to her, tough shit. This was growing annoying incredibly quick.
"Sure, you can answer it if you want, but I'm not talking to her. Tell her I left, maybe she'll feel more comfortable that way." He said with a roll of his eyes, "Just don't hand me that thing." He was liable to break up with his girlfriend over the phone if she did.