Nick quirked his lips a little and gave a shake of his head. "I don't. I haven't dated since I was overse-- Mike? You mean Mike?" he cut himself off with realisation and then smirk. "I'm not dating Mike. We live together, he's my room mate, and yeah, we fuck, but we're not dating. He's not long out of a really long term relationship and engagement, and he doesn't want anything serious right now."

"Look, dude, I know what happened in the elevator with my diabetes was as scary as fuck. My family and friends have been aware of it for years, and if it happens? It still scares the shit out of them. It scares the shit out of me. As much as you and I... uh, haven't seen eye-to-eye on, well, everything, I wouldn't have wanted to wish that onto you. It sucks it happened, but I am really grateful you did what you could to help me." He fell into a silence for a moment, feeling that awkwardness trying to reign again. "And if I did anything embarrassing when I blacked out, can we please just pretend it never happened?"