"Well, see, I don't want to make his husband jealous." He chuckled, though, because she had him, there. "But I see your point." He breathed a sigh, running a hand back through his hair, a nervous habit and one she might note he does often, as evidenced by the state of his hair in the first place.

"Honestly, there are a lot of red flags, but I don't know if it's my paranoia or what."