“Oh, sure…” Jareth mumbled under his breath, watching in awe as Delilah ran off after her best friend in need. “Just leave me here, right after professing my love to you, pouring my heart out in front of hundreds of strangers. It’s cool.” He mumbled some more, although it was more sarcastic than anything. He understood ‘the girl code’, it was pretty similar to ‘bros before hoes’, at that thought, he glared daggers at his scrawny best friend. What an idiot, Grant is going to beat the shit out of him when he finds out. But, more than anything, Jareth felt suddenly very alone and extremely awkward, he looked between Adelisa and Hunter with a very [url=http://rack.2.mshcdn.com/media/ZgkyMDEzLzA4LzEzL2EzL3N1cGVybmF0dXJhLmIzODZjLmdpZgpwCXRodW1iCTg1MHg4NTA-CmUJanBn/912d9dd9/2fc/supernatural-awkward.jpg]uncomfortable[/url] face before finally landing his gaze on Adelisa.

“Well, uh,” he began, knowing full well that she didn’t really like him much, which only made things worse. [i]What the hell, Bombs, did you have to leave me with her?[/i], he thought. At least she had promised to make it up to him, he’d make sure to hold her to that. “We came over here, because I wanted to give you this.” Jar unstrapped the guitar from his back and offered it to her “I was hoping to see you take the stage yourself, but I can see you are a bit, indisposed…” at that, he glanced over to a very drunk and stunned Hunter. “What the fuck were you thinking, mate? Grant is going to pummel you for this…”