Brograssi.

Sean was drunk, but not that drunk. He knew perfectly well what he was doing and what friction with Emma and her newest replacement had inspired this... whatever it was. However, with Manny's thighs hugging his hips -- looking as beautiful as she did -- smelling as good as she did... It was easy to put her best friend out of mind. At least in that moment. "I didn't say anything." He bit back a grin and aided her in removing his shirt before tossing it aside. The quicker it was discarded, the quicker he could tug at her own.

Jay smirked, pulling Manny in by the small of her waist. An inescapable kiss planted firmly against her sweet, soft lips. As much as he got some enjoyment out of arguing with her, especially over his need for air, their time would be employed much better just like this. This woman could smother him to death, and she wouldn't hear a single complaint. Crazy how she had come into his life to ruin everything. "Mm, just the inspiration I needed, Boo."

Sean's jaw clenched, trying to tuck his frustration neatly behind the vest. He knew that things weren't going to magically fix themselves just because he returned from Wasaga. But it was only natural to bite back with a little sarcasm of his own. Counterintuitive to trying to apologize, but he never made things easy for himself. "Ellie Nash, suddenly couldn't care less about wringing the life out every little emotion like it's dirty laundry? I'm sorry, I didn't know things changed that much..."

Jay side stepped into Ellie's path, complicating her escape with a smirk. "Oh relax, fire crotch. I think you've got a little steam rollin' out from under your belt."