Jay bristles a little at the jab, but there's nothing he can say to it that he didn't say before, and now that he knows how it ends up there doesn't seem to be much point in arguing. He eyes the back of Tim's head as Tim gives his little command, feeling resentful and impatient.

"Oh yeah, okay," he says bitterly. "Like that's going to make a goddamn lick of difference."

And it's his turn for immediate regret. Like Tim doesn't know that. Like Tim hasn't already probably gone through a thousand possibilities in his head.