That-

[ God, she's never going to let that go, is she? He looks down at his hands before answering. ]

That was projection, looking back at it. I didn't want to stop seeing him, I didn't want to see anyone else, and I was reaching for what'd put you off. I'm possessive, and I didn't want to lose my time with him.

That's become more obvious when those bugs were here, and- there was a party recently that he brought me to. He got punched, out of the blue by Laura. He has Gaius' healing, so he was fine, but- Neal came by afterward to check on him. And he was drunk- there was a lot of touching.

[ Will narrows his eyes a bit, but he's not even annoyed. Just unsure. ]

I got Malcolm out of the party as quickly as I could. The mood was ruined anyway, but- I wanted him away from Neal.