He sighed deeply. "Fine. I'm pissed. Feel like a fucking idiot." He replied shaking his head. "But what the fuck am I supposed to do? Tell him? What for." He shrugged his shoulders. Only to down the glass like the other and slam the glass on the table. Luckily not breaking it. When she said she didn't want it to be true he shrugged again.
"I know." He replied sitting back in the chair as he glanced to those around the bar and soon back to her.