Alfie bit his lip again, let his hand fall back down to his leg. He still didn't understand. He knew that Julien was trying to ask him something important, but it wasn't getting through, and he couldn't remember ever feeling quite so stupid...
"If it's... I mean, if it's not for fun, what is it?" And he suddenly though of Audrey, and knew he'd have to talk to her. What if she hated him? What if she didn't understand?