"Maybe not that much of a dick compared to my normal self. Still a massive dick compared to everyone else," I corrected. My social skills were far from honed, but I knew that much.

"I never want company, Sarah, I thought you knew that," I added with a knowing lift of my eyebrows. This probably sounded like some kind of jab at her, but it was just the truth. Goodfellow had been my best friend and he still annoyed the shit out of me.