"Tell me!" Emerick demanded.
"Don't you dare say a word!" Orval exclaimed at the same time.
Jacoby said nothing for awhile. His eyes were fixed to the panties in Orval's hair. Emerick half expected them to ignite with the intensity of Jacoby's furious glare.
"I can't believe you," he finally stated. "Why her?!"
"Hey, just because you aren't a fan doesn't mean I'm not!" Orval snapped.
"You-! You..." Jacoby clapped his jaw shut and shook his head vigorously. "Traitor!"
"I have betrayed no one!" Orval denied, though he looked remarkably guilty.
"Hey, not that this discussion isn't fascinatingly inciteful," Emerick cut in, "but I now have a question for you Jacoby."
"His girlfriend is-" Jacoby started to say, but was cut off by a gesture from Emerick.
