[Well, well. The door is shut. And if April's properly distracted, she can't scream bloody vengeance at Frederick Chilton over the Network. Who loses here? No one. No one loses.]

If I want? [So incredulous, borderline hurt he is as he moves to close any gap.] You think I'm tempted? By Jeff?

[He is Wounded by the mere hypothetical accusation. How poorly she thinks of him, he sees now, casually draping his arms over her shoulders.]

That's not. Mm. [Not gonna fly!!!] I can't let you leave until I've made certain you know I'm not looking at anybody else but you.