[Rude.]

I just don't want to talk about it.

[Terry kicks his shoes off and pulls his feet up on the couch, hugging his knees to his chest. Absently he picks at a loose thread on one of the rips in his jeans and sighs.]

I mean, it's not like sitting here all "I miss Maxxie more than I've got words for" is gonna change anything. He's still gone.