Kevin blinked. And then blinked again. He paused, replayed as much of Drew's run-on sentence as he could remember, and creased his eyebrows.
"Wh- what? No...Drew, it's fine. Really," Kevin answered, still a little overwhelmed. He ground his teeth as he decided, yes, he was going to stick around. Drew had a point, after all, but Kevin could never abide seeing someone feeling crappy when he thought he could at least help by listening.