"Yeah?" He cocks an eyebrow in Neil's direction, mostly playing at being skeptical--mostly. It's not that he thinks Neil doesn't care. Not anymore.

But he'd said it himself. I don't know how to do this.

"I'll write you." He glances at Neil again, somewhere between teasing and serious, to match what he sees lurking behind the expression Neil is wearing, mask-like. "I'll fucking call you."