Mark rolled his eyes. "Did you have to, Roger? I mean, really? And yes, way better than Maureen." He was smiling though. It felt good to be eating with them. And Roger definitely seemed happier. Came with getting laid, he supposed. He looked between them.
Mimi raised an eyebrow. "Wanna ask us something, Mark?"
Mark tilted his head. "Like you haven't been teasing me since you got here." He looked serious again. "Are you guys... good?"