pitythetrumper

Panic welled up in his chest until he firmly squashed it down. "No. Lex." His lips twisted into something resembling a smirk. "But don't worry. I gave as good as I got." It was a lie, but it didn't mean anything. Just like the fact that she'd called him 'sugar' and knew who Roger was. He pressed a hand over hers and moved his thumb gently. "I'm fine. Promise." His voice was just a touch lower.