[Jake, prone to underthinking, stares across at Tess, prone to overthinking, for a moment as he takes a long drink.]

I was married. [He looks up at her.] She...died. Figured I had said somethin' to you. Arthur said you didn't. It wasn't meant to be a lie. [But they hadn't met in the traditional way. Hadn't gotten to know each other in the way that he had gotten to know Arthur. Or B. Or Misty.]