"Thanks," Jeff replied, surprised even still to hear Nick encouraging him and wishing him the best. "Nope... That's kinda what I figured... I'm damn good at running my mouth... Which I guess you kinda already knew, huh?" he added with a small laugh. "That's awesome... You probably know the best places around here then, yeah? Think you could help a dude out with finding good places to go? What exactly is it that you do for a living?" Maybe he'd already asked, but for the life of him, Jeff couldn't remember... He chalked it up to ADHD.

As much as he wished he could remember why they'd been so horrible to each other all the way through school, Jeff just couldn't. At least if he could put a finger on it, it wouldn't feel quite so stupid, but the longer he talked to Nick, the more he began to question whether it made any sense at all that they'd spent so damn long hating each other. "I'm... pretty much the same guy, too, to be really honest. Maybe we were just really stupid kids," he said with a shrug. "Although... I have no idea why it is that we picked each other to hate. I got along with everybody else, too... Oh, well... I guess shit happens."