I guess. [ There's reluctance to the concession, but it's the fact that he concedes at all that proves significant. With a near childish kind of annoyance: ] Let's talk about something else, Cee. Anything else. Or not talk. Anything. [ It's an obtuse sort of way of getting out of the discussion, but he doesn't much have the stomach for it at the moment. (He never will, but that's neither here nor there considering how much — or little, relatively speaking — they have left to experience.) ]
no subject