Mm. Yep. Careening into an argument. God, he feels so old.

And yet? He has arguments with adults just like this. Funny how some things never change.

Izzy shifts to look at Darcy, mind turning for the right words. He isn't very good at this. Make a list and I'll let you know, he almost says. For a second it looks like he might say something very nasty but he loses steam and huffs. Try again, Iz.

"Your friends are your own. I wanted to know what kind of person you've entrusted your heart to. That's what you take issue with?"

Excuse the fuck outta him for giving a shit.