HELDADyer walks into the room as Bodie opens the door.

“Erhm,” he clears his throat.

“Am I interrupting anything?” he says after several seconds of silence pass with no one saying a word.

He glances from Bodie to me, assessing us carefully.

“Great timing,” Bodie tells him.

“I can tell you're being sarcastic,” Dyer replies.

Despite their attempt to lighten the mood, I still feel uncomfortable.

“I’ll just excuse myself so you both can talk,” I say, already heading ...