He waves his hand in their general direction. “I still don’t get what your issue is with him, the whole ‘he left in the middle of a game’ thing.” Roman uses air quotes. “It doesn’t make sense. I left in the middle of a game of laser tag in seventh grade and yet here we are, still best assholes.” I roll my eyes. “Yeah, it’s not the same thing.” And that’s not really the issue.
