Simon would have thanked him for not sharing, too. He really wasn't that curious about other people's sex lives, seeing as he wasn't getting any, as they say, himself. He was lucky to get a brush or an almost hug. He had held a girl's hand recently...
"Yeah. Yeah." Simon looked around the coffee shop. "Just a moment." He then got up quickly to walk over to another table to ask the person there if he was finished with the personal section. A few moments later he was back at Ted's table with the ads. There was Ted's very professional looking picture. "There you are."
He leaned back in his chair a little and took yet another sip of that gorram coffee. Why was he still drinking this stuff if he didn't like it so much? Well, now that he was staying, other than having paid for it, he really didn't want the girl to know he had come in just to get her number. Not that he'd actually asked for it. All he could get out was a request for her to make him the best coffee in the house.