( It takes him a second to realize he's talking about Trish and when he does, he blows out a sigh as he finally goes about twisting that cap off the bottle he's holding. )

Her name is Trish not that woman. Jesus, Verge.

( Shake of his head, he takes a swig and licks over his lips as he wanders around the room a little. )

And before you get any ideas, I'm not banging her. ( He points to his brother while holding the bottle, feeling the need to just Get That Out There just in case. ) She's my friend and we've been through shit together.