"No, it isn't," Davin tells him, feeling a little awkward about having been so close only after Gabe pulls away. He shakes it off easily enough and pulls his tank out of his waistband once his skin starts to feel a little sensitive from the sun and pulls it over his head. "Uh, well. I got a whole new staff at the shop. A great group o' guys that I get along with, for the most part. So that's good."

He bites his lip, cheeks going slightly pink as he ducks his head to hide a smile. "An' I'm seein' someone. It's goin' pretty well, I think."