The thought of Pam having sex was gross to Lennon with anyone; it was just a thing. He wasn't sure if it was her personality, her looks or both, and he was sure she felt the same about him. No big deal. "Owen might not like it," he pointed out. "But I'd consider this lighter stuff, too."
He started chuckling again when Edwin gave him the devil horns and returned the gesture. "So metal. I just wish I coulda hit his eyeball or his eardrum or something. That'd teach him to go around beating people up over nothing."