Adam doesn't even look at Artimes. "Sure, Artimes. Blame it on the blood loss, but that just proves that he's your person. When you were running on adrenaline, you went to him. I appreciate the explanation, but I'm still not willing to be your rebound, which I'm now sure is the only thing you wanted from me." He turns and walks out with Charlie. "Can we talk somewhere private? I know a place, but I understand if you don't want to talk to me after last night."