"Jarrad..." He said softly, his face drifting away as he seemed to mull over the name. Almost as if he were testing the worthiness of the guy by saying his name, seeing how it felt on his tongue. He shook his head, bringing himself back into the here and now. Much as he'd wanted to be the person she'd marry, he knew he blew his chance when he ran out for a year. So, he'd be happy with trying his damnedest to be friends again. He smiled, somewhat awkwardly, as he tilted his head questioningly, "What's Jarrad like?"