Mitch glanced over at Jaz and then looked back at Lydia. She didn't sound so sure about her answer. You were either taken or you weren't taken. There was no I guess in the matter.
And there went Jaz running her mouth again asking things she shouldn't be asking. He wasn't involving himself in that. Nope. Looking outside and ignoring the conversation for a moment seemed like a good thing to do.
"What?" He looked away from the window and then back at Jaz. "What are you trying to make me agree to?"
This whole couched thing needed to go away. He had already moved on from it but Jaz had brought it back up more than once. "Let's just say it's a been a very long time since some chick put me on their couch."