"Jesus," he muttered and was silent.
"Stop feeling guilty. I like big loud men. And elegance is charming. I'm going to make you brocade waistcoats with silver buttons."
After a long pause, he said: "Audibon isn't loud."
"Oh Jordan...."
"I shouldn't bring it up, but I've got to know. What's between you?"
"Nothing."
"What was?"
"Nothing. There never was anything."
"Then why did you—?"
"Is that kind?"