Jay didn't see anyone else. But maybe she'd made the drink run all on her own to bring it back to her friends. In any case, she hadn't left yet, which was probably a good sign. Maybe she could go stand with him outside, though she had nothing to do with Silent Bob where looks were concerned; and the stuff she had said wasn't deep, either. But at least she was someone. Someone with a pussy.
He looked down at his hands, and back up at her, shrugging. "Right here, what, you didn't see?" He motioned for the shelves opposite the refrigerators.