Richard quietly puffed away at his cigar, lost in thought. He didn'trreally want to talk about it but he appreciated Marcus trying to help. "Just glad I'm not the poor bastard who has to be in a squad with a prick like Casper." he remarked trying to lighten the mood a little. Tucking her hands in her pocket she half heartily glanced aaround at the bars as they passed. "I'm not saying you can't have other guy friends..." she mumbled. "It's just,did you do anything with Casper when you were around Richard that would make him think you two were more than just casual buddies? I mean Catch might be holding off till it seemed like a good time. You can't exactly fault a guy for not blindly jumping into something. And if he is putting that much thought and effort into it then he ccould understandably be that much more hurt. " she rambled." but maybe I'm reading to much into it. "