Davin listens to Coop without interrupting, just watching him in concern because Davin is angry too. He's furious that someone messed with his mind, and he pretty much stayed himself. To have the core of you twisted into something terrible, like Coop had done to him, he can't even imagine.

"Hey, I'm sorry, man. I wasn't tryin' t'make light of it," Davin explains. And it's true. He didn't mean to try and brush it off. He just wanted to make sure Coop knew that no one was upset with him, but of course that's not the only issue here. "It's fuckin' infuriatin', what she did. It almost killed me an' my boyfriend, so I get bein' pissed, alright? You're allowed t'be pissed."

He can see Coop trying to calm himself and Davin bites his lip, reaching out to lightly touch Coop's arm. "Do ya wanna go out back for a bit? Get some air? We can talk if ya want."