"I... didn't mean that your mother had those beliefs. I think I was attempting another joke, but at least it didn't come off as offensive this time." Neil rested his chin on his hand and leaned in towards Quinn. "It doesn't matter to me what we do. If you'd like to go out and rent a movie, or play cards, or drink, or even just sit and stare at each other, it doesn't matter to me. Anything sounds better than this awful thing--even you can't be nice enough to suffer through anymore of it."
He got up and removed the disc from the player before looking back. "I suppose we could play frisbee with it, it would at least get us some exercise."