Well, that ended quicker than he thought it would. And Jaz wasn't the only one getting the feeling that her answer wasn't good enough. He kind of felt like Jaz didn't reply the way Lydia thought she would reply. Oh well, not like he really cared.
"Maybe," he said as he continued to play along. "I think I need to go home and burn the thing. I wouldn't want you to see the wedding dress I picked out for you." Smiling, he took a sip of his drink. "Okay, seriously, if you bring up the weather again like that I'm knocking you out of this booth," he threatened. "I don't know what you two would like to talk about. You could have kept asking each other questions for all I cared."