"Do you ever think that you're an irritating smartass who can't let anything go. Seriously, you're like a fucking dog. I remember my grandpa had a hunting dog and it'd sink it's feet into vermin and keep the bodies in his jaw all the live long day, like it had to show it off to everyone. Wouldn't drop it. Think you two had a lot in common." Jonathan pointed out as he purposefully blew smoke at Edward, just to be an ass. Well, he was being challenged on things he was afraid to answer, what else did he do? Be honest? Christ, if he did that, he was beyond fucked.

He didn't even know if Edward even thought the way he did. He did have a girl, after all. "I want you to let it go."