Benson was still a little flustered from all the activity around him. He'd only just been talking to Mallory and suddenly Elise had pulled him into his bedroom, Cary's old one. "What do you mean he wasn't happy?" he asked with a little curiosity, but mostly annoyance. He had barely talked to Mal at all for years and now Elise was taking away his opportunity.
...Not that it mattered. Because she had a boyfriend. I'm much better looking than him, though, Benson assured himself a little drunkenly.