[ Oh. Oh. He definitely hadn't meant it that way, and immediately he sits a little more tensely when she puts it like that. ]

No, don't say that. It's not a comment on you, it's just...

[ He shrugs. The kind of person he is, he supposes. It certainly isn't a comment on who she is or how she views casual relationships. ]

Just... waking up thinkin' I hadn't behaved properly with you, the night before. That bottle of scotch loosened me up a whole lot more than I was counting on.