Oh christ, does nobody know? He drops his face into his hands, letting out a muffled groan. "Yeah, that ship has fuckin sailed," he mutters. "In more ways than one." He peers at the guy through his fingers, trying to determine if it's worth trying to force any more interaction. He seems like he wants to get away, but that in itself is sort of telling.

"I'm Jay," he says doggedly, and drops his hands, offering one to shake.