"Yeah, something like that," he says, shaking his head. He lets Seifer's words process for a long moment in silence, before he finally shakes his head again.

"You aren't wrong. I shouldn't assume. But...I don't know. I'll think about it. I do wanna come over to make latkes with you, though, and not just to hang around and maybe see him, so. I'll see you Wednesday?" Maybe by then he'll have figured all this stuff out. He's definitely got a lot of thinking to do.