[ his expression melts into something more neutral. he feels his jealousy spike and he just keeps his mouth shut to keep from blurting out something obnoxious about how stupid that sounds. ] ...okay.

It's fine. [ it's not. ] I mean, it's something you've already done, so... [ shrugs his best nonchalant shrug. ] Who am I to interfere?

[ how can he say that? ]