[Might be a good thing you just spoke up sir, because he was in the middle of that 'ohholyshit what did i just do, need to go' panic modes he tended to get into when he felt like he just royally fucked something up bad.]

[His mouth opened and closed a few times, taking a few more steps back, wanting to drop through the floor and head out, but they had had that conversation before. That he needed to work on that. That it only made things worse in the end.]

[He tried to get his brain back into working order enough to talk. Right, back up. Yes.]

Nothing. Nothing. That was nothing. I didn't say anything. F-forget about it. Ohgod... You don't need to sick Jinx on me. I'm not... going... to go anywhere. I just... that was nothing. Forget about it. S-seriously.