Yeah, he almost says, almost immediately--and then something checks him, something like a flash of blond hair and a knowing, slightly pointed smirk.
You sure about that, Mike?
"I... shouldn't," he says, looking away again, feeling something tight settle into his chest. "I been doing too much of that the last few weeks. With the pills. I gotta cut back."
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You sure about that, Mike?
"I... shouldn't," he says, looking away again, feeling something tight settle into his chest. "I been doing too much of that the last few weeks. With the pills. I gotta cut back."